Well, I guess the blue demon isn't officially dead, but I'm judging by the way it hacked up a lung and its heart stopped on the way to work this morning that it's pretty much done-zo. It couldn't be revived as a random passerby helped me in an attempt to jump start its heart.
I think that people give their old cars less credit than they should. Although the blue demons windows wouldn't go down, and it sounded like a dump truck, the demon took me places.
Blue Demon - your a member of my long list of ex-cars and you will be missed. But think of it as a glorified passing where you join my 1988 suburban.
RIP Blue Demon 7/28/08.
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