A week later and the hunt is still on. Consumer Reports shed some interesting light on my current search. They aren’t stoked on the Jeep Grand Cherokees. Hell, no one is. And fuck, they are EVERYWHERE down here. Their feedback was pretty ugly and straightforward. It reinforced some of my doubts I guess. My sights are set on the Volkswagen Passat wagons. Man, I could go on and on about them. I’ll spare you. I like the way they feel. The V6 picks up and kicks some ass. My buddy E.Rose has one and each time I’m in the cockpit I drool. Big bucks. Freaks me out thinking about the commitment involved. So much uncertainty. But then again, the days go by and by and I still find myself mooching rides off Melissa. Makes me sick to my stomach. I love her for being there for me. Thanks. Some big projects are in the works which might make this goal attainable. We’ll see.