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ah, spring.

crappy pics, but i'll get some better ones when she's out in her natural habitat on the great plains. it's hard to do this paint justice in a photo - it does about 6 different colors, depending on the light. lights up in pure gold in a sunset.

she's a 120 mph highway armchair that does ballet on wheels and rumbles and spits fire out the pipes.

sheer joy. your cheek muscles hurt from grinning so much. i didn't realize how much i'd missed her. <g>
still at the shop, prior to the ransom payment still at the shop, prior to the ransom payment
still at the shop, prior to the ransom payment welcome home, baby
welcome home, baby welcome home, baby