A Little Harsh

I may have been a little harsh in my mocking of the GMC Sierra.

I don't think even a Ferrari would have made me happy at the time. The only thing I wanted was to have MY truck back. It's like sleeping on the couch in your own house when you have company. It's fine and you're happy for the company... but all you really want is your own bed.

Nice to borrow a pair of shoes when you've forgotten yours.... but the only thing that really fits and makes you comfortable is your shoes.

I also might be a little weird about my vehicles. It's the one thing I'm obsessively possessive of. As in, I don't let anyone drive my truck, period. I can't imagine an occasion that I would ask or even consider letting anyone else drive it. Yes, you can borrow my shovel, my shoes, my lawnmower, just not my truck.

So, I'm sorry to the GMC Sierra for being a little snarky. Now that I'm back in a Titan, I'm good. It's right where I want to be. It's my happy place.