And then there was none...

I was on my way to a YSA dance with Erin Reynolds when my clutch stopped working on Highway 18. Luckily I was able to coast off the Exit to stop less than two blocks from the Federal Way Stake center! So.....

Calliope, who was re-named Lalo by my best friend, now has a blown clutch that will cost WAY TOO MUCH to have fixed, which means several things:

• I wasted $1000 dollars on her


• I have to figure out what to do with her


• I get to take the Lincoln to School with me

Hitting the Road

Meet Convivial Calliope!

Isn't she just the ugliest little thing ever?

But She's MINE!!!

She will soon be receiving a new tempera-paint job, made up of mostly swirls and cloud-like shapes.

More pictures of my new love coming soon!