My mom and I depart for the Omni Hotel in downtown LA for the start of staging. Time to say goodbye to my beloved Saab. The car has been so good to me over the last three years. It did exactly what I wanted. It never once didn't start when I wanted it to. This is a distinct difference from every other car I've had the sad privilege to own in my life. The Saab also made me feel safe and looked damn good.

Unfornately, I didn't have time to sell it. It sucks because I really needed the money I could have made from a thrid party. But that's not such a bad thing since my brother is going to buy it, but at a huge discount. We just need to find a way to ship it D.C. He can just take over my payments which are miniscule, especially for Brian on his first year lawyer's salary, despite his complaints to the contrary.