I still miss Jose Blanco

Six years ago today, I woke up to find my wonderful friend, Jose Blanco, missing. There were no signs of a break-in, no broken glass, yet Jose was gone. Those animals who took him from me eventually returned him, to a golf course, in flames. As many problems as that Jeep gave me, and as much as I like my Civic, I still miss my Jose Blanco. I hope you went to Jeep Cherokee Heaven. Goodbye sweet prince.