Aug 042011

Well, the deal is done. The jeep is sold. It took two months of selling, negotiating, and wading through bullshit but it finally happened. Many lives were lost. The economies of the world were thrown into utter chaos but the jeep has finally found a new owner. A nice gentleman from New Orleans stepped up to the plate. No waiting on permission from the wife. No him-hawing around, no bullshit. He wanted it, sent me the money and paid to have me drive it out for gas and airfare back. As I am writing this post I am waiting on a flight back to Miami from New Orleans, then a quick flight to Key West, and a bus ride home.
It hasn’t quite sunk in yet. The last two months have been extremely stressful. The drive up was a long 17 hours and I was worried the whole way that something would break on the jeep or there would be an accident or something. Right now I just want to get home and sort everything out, and relax for a couple of days.
So I will write more about this ordeal and where I will go from here later. For now, I just want to get home.
The Fritter