Well, I'm back. The car is restored to its previous glory, all for the  low low price of $1740. Much has transpired here over the last six days,  all of it way too fucked up to recount.
In the not-too-fucked-up side of things:
The race was a great success. I'm told there were approximately 100  runners, two of whom bear the surname McGee. Yes, Jenny ran her very  first road race! It was a miserably hot afternoon but she never gave up  and pushed through to the finish where her sister was waiting. One of my  friends told me the best memory she has of the race is the look on my  face when I saw my girls  together at the finish line.
It delights me no end that my daughters are running -- are runners.  Today, June 25, marks 10 years since I first put on a pair of running  shoes and ran 2 miles to get my cardio so I could lift weights... after  which I smoked a cigarette. Anyway, I am running vicariously through my  daughters now, and enjoying every one of their successes.
I have pictures but cannot find an easy way to move them to the blog  without having to save each one individually, a task I find onerous and  frustrating. Please be patient.
The new power chair made its debut at the race. A donated portable ramp  and a friend's truck allowed us to transport the chair, and I tootled  around the boardwalk and the picnic site with a level of freedom I  haven't enjoyed in a long time.
Naturally, when I got home I started looking for handicap vans.  Craigslist had several vehicles in both Richmond and Washington; I found  one in Annandale with low mileage and a lower price tag. Lynne and I  are going to look at it on our way to clinic this morning. A friend of  mine at the Honda dealership ran a Carfax report for me which indicates  the car is "clean." (I can't help but be reminded of the movie  Poltergeist, when the diminutive spiritualist leaves the  poltergeist-ridden house and declares "this house is clean," only to be  proven wrong when all the bodies buried underneath make their  appearance.) In all seriousness, I'm sure the car is fine and I hope it  works out because I would really love to check this off the list.
It's 8:30 AM so I need to get ready to leave. Coming up: my strange  dream from last night as well as highlights from today's clinic.
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So glad the race went well Debbie! The car/van gods seem to be smiling as well.
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