100,000 Miles

Well, my car finally hit 100,000 miles this morning. It has been fun what with all the trips to Charlottesville and D.C. Now, time for an oil change!

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@binarybrewery said…
So I really hope that you're kidding me that you've yet to get an oil change.
February 26, 2008 at 10:48 AM
M. said…
I'm liking your picture blog...it's a little bit like a digital flip book of you. Days, hours, minutes documented picture by picture (and caption!).
February 26, 2008 at 3:37 PM
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