My car hit 100,000 yesterday. I was on the highway when it hit 99,997 so I pulled off the highway and drove around a parking lot for 3 miles so I could take this picture. I’m an idiot — but a cute one.
It was almost exactly 10 years ago that I got my car too. It had around 34,000 miles when I bought it so as you can see I don’t put a lot of mileage on my car. This included me driving to California and back, to Rush City and to Nebraska. If I hadn’t taken those trips it would probably be at 35,000. I’m like the old lady who only drives her car to church except I don’t go to church so I guess I would have to only drive it to the casino or liquor store or some such story.
So happy 100,000 Bessie — I hope we both make it to 200,000.