My car broke down on I-25 last night, just South of Berthoud. This morning, I got a call from someone at the repair shop who said he was holding a piece of my engine block.
I'm not given to superstition. I don't believe in curses or luck. But we've had two cars fail catastrophically on us in less than a year. When we told him about this car, the guy at Ft. Collins Auto said that in 25 years, he'd never seen a Subaru's engine just go to pot that like that... not once. (Yay! We're an outlier!)
Enjoy a picture of me on May 1, 2001. My first new car...