Rental cars suck.

I need to own a car again, methinks. This is a recurring theme in my blog, each time I decide I want to drive somewhere out of town, like, say, my grandparents' farm out in western Illinois. I miss having a car. I liked it, except when some jerks stole my radio antenna. And the fact that the driver's side window broke, and didn't roll down or up properly. That was kind of a pain in the ass. Not to mention remembering to do oil changes and that crap.

Ok. Maybe I don't miss it too much. It would be nice, in cases like this.

Well, I get to go home now. Try to miss me.