It wasn't the smoothest, but we got around everywhere just fine in the ol' Not-a-Corolla.

We had to go to Silver Lake, then home, the the Mukilteo waterfront. It was actually less sketchy on the windy backroad (W Mukilteo Blvd) than the freeway onramps and the speedway. Things like this make me pine for my Tercel, which would have no doubt caught on fire with the brakes failing and also perhaps a voodoo curse.


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