Wednesday, February 6, 2008

So Long Tina Turner's Command Vehicle

It finally happened. The burned-out, rusted car with broken windows was removed from the courtyard parking lot. At least I will have my fond memories of daydreaming about various scenarios in which the vehicle was used to outrun post-apocalyptic punks in an urban wasteland. Sigh. Now I'll have to go down the block to fulfill my daydream fantasies. I only hope that the feral kitties weren't using some part of it as a sanctuary.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

That is tragic news indeed. I also grew strangely fond of that busted up car when I visited you - a real taste of authentic Ukraine if you will. I hope My Guy and the rest of the feral kitty crew find another rusty haven...