September 6, 2016, that is the date I was told that I would be getting a new van for work. Over the last three months I have responded negatively to the half-dozen emails, from various folks in the company, asking if I had taken delivery of my new van. Today, look what I found sitting in my driveway when I came home. A new van. Sweet.
As an added bonus, you get to see my sweet new ride there in front of the van. Yep, that's my to-school-and-back ride. A genuine 1991 Dodge Spirit git-about in bad-ass burgundy. The school schedules for the wife and I were not syncing up for coming semester, so transportation needed to be acquired. And so it has. Bad Ass.