Saying Farewell

What can I say? After my long post about Good Old Rusty I am not quite sure what to say. I convinced Don that we really did need to get rid of the van. I donated the van online to the Kidney Foundation. Today, the tow truck came and took Good Old Rusty away. I expected neighbors to line the streets. I expected the kids to cry. I expected to dance in the street! The tow truck came while the kids were still in school. Dresden was asleep and Zander was watching cartoons. I watched from the window as the tow truck operator loaded up the van and drove away.