Onwards and upwards to Valhalla

Betty White, my trusty comedienne of a car, who has loyally carted me hither and thither, here, there and everywhere some 5 years, is making her final journey.

I felt guilty pangs watching her go, felt like i was letting her down and an ungrateful vratch after she'd put up with my bad driving all these years. But go she did, skirting the treetops as she went. Car Story.

She's going to raise money for the RSPB through charity car, through her salvaged parts...an organ donation scheme for cars. Although i'm a bit worried the scrappies might not follow through on that. I'm going to double check they do.

Farewell Betty White, thankyou for being so easy go lucky to drive.