My Neighbor Doused My Car With Water In Freezing Weather – He Regretted It That Same Night

I never thought I’d end up in a neighborhood where every driveway sports at least one shiny German import and landscapers show up like clockwork every Thursday morning.

 

 

 

 

 

 

But here I was, thanks to my company’s corporate housing program, feeling like the poster child for imposter syndrome with my dad’s beat-up 1989 sedan.

 

 

 

 

 

 

That car was everything to me. Every ding and scratch told a story, like the small dent in the rear bumper from when Dad taught me to parallel park, or the tiny crack in the dashboard where he used to tap his fingers along to Johnny Cash.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

After Dad passed, keeping that car running became my way of keeping his memory alive.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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