Mark My Words

Apparently, I have a “type.” Not when it comes to women, but cars. (OK, probably women, too. But that’s neither here nor there.) Why yes, that is a brand-new-to-me car in my driveway. Just five days after learning that my trusty Hyundai Kona wasn’t quite so trusty anymore, she was history. If that seems fast,…

NOW FOR THE REST OF THE STORY…