200,000 km
Mar 20th, 2010 by Joseph
It took seven years, dozens of trips to New York, Chicago, Washington DC, Quebec City, big trips to Nova Scotia and Florida, but there I was, on the Lake Shore Blvd, stopped at a red light at Leslie Ave, at 200,000km. I even survived driving off a cliff with this car after one of the best days of my life and it just happened to be the same part of the world I met Robert Frank. No joke. I love my Cavalier.
Thank goodness for Mr. Rankin and his tractor.