2004-07-19

I got up early and did the final clean out of the van. Got out the schooner glass left in there by one of the girls after the gig on Saturday night, some of my clothes (its hard to estimate exactly how many layers to wear in this colder weather), some guitar leads, the dustpan brush (always in the car to sweep it out) and the trusty water bottle.

The drive to the wreckers only took about 5 minutes. I was soon at the counter with Stripey’s papers, doing the paper work necessary to abandon her. The fella was really nice, came out and had a look, shook my hand and I was off. Tears rolled down my cheeks as I walked back to the house in North Lambton…