My beautiful 1998 Dodge Neon just passed 100,000 miles. I would have gotten a picture right at the mark, but it was busy doing its duty of taking Pete to work at 5:30 a.m. It's been a wonderful car. My sisters dubbed it "Tuna" because of the cool color. I think it's technically called "platinum metallic", but it tends to look like different colors depending on the light it's in. Is it beige? silver? gray? gold? Fabulous! I wanted a cuter name for it, but Tuna stuck from the get-go, and Tuna it will stay. I know it's filthy dirty-my pregnancy nesting hasn't reached the garage or its occupants yet. I love my Tuna, and hope it lasts another 100,000!
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Welcome to the club, Tuna!
Sincerely, Ms. Jackson
Dude, you're so lucky to still have Tuna. I wish I still had Grimace.
Yeah!! Who named it Tuna?? It was ME! It also had a good sound system, you know...tunner...tunna...tuna! I'm a dork. Yay for Tuna make it so long! My car, Bruce, says hi. He is a metrosexual.
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