I took it in when I had 30 miles on the trip meter. I could only add one gallon of gas. That was for in town driving. Very nice.
My sister said my dad would have given our trade-in to my brother. Dang. I wish she hadn’t said that. I couldn’t afford the cost of gas in the car. But I sure should have asked Dad about it first, I guess.
I hate being given things and then feeling like I shouldn’t have done something with them.
I guess I need to start saying no to things.