Honey, when was the last time you checked the spare??
My grandfather’s car was huge, and brown, and he called her Lizzie. Lizzie Jane. The brown wasn’t soft or welcoming, either, but one of those flat, wet-sand browns from before cars were painted with sparkly metallics. Intellectually, I knew it was an ancient Dodge, that it was not at all stylish, that it screamed “Old [...]