World, meet Smokey Robinson.
Smokey, meet the World.
Winnie Cooper has officially been returned to the dealership, but Smokey is unofficially mine. Thanks to a snafu with the wheels (he will soon have regular wheels instead of the black ones) and a big issue with securing the lease (thanks, identity theft, for making me need a hold on my credit!), I have to return another day to sign the paperwork, pay the money, and get the wheels. So right now, it’s like I got a brand new car for only $1000 (deposit).
So while I may be crying Tears of a Clown now that Winnie is gone, I’ve Shop[ped] Around and I’m going to Get Ready to go Cruisin’ with Smokey. Winnie Really Got a Hold On Me, but now My Girl Has Gone. Hopefully Smokey will be just as much of a Love Machine as Winnie was. (Okay, okay, okay, I’m done!) 🙂