This morning my '97 Saturn exceeded the 100,000 mile mark. No marching band, no parade, no confetti, just a simple turn from 0 to 1 and from 9s to 0s. Now I expect it to deteriorate rapidly.
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February 16, 2006
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100,000. Also probably the approximate number of cheerios and gold fish cracker bits that are mashed into the back seat and floor from the kids.
Posted by: D. Derek | February 16, 2006 at 12:28 PM