It was one final interesting day driving the mighty Chevy Cobalt.
Lack of a locking gas cap meant that I filled up this morning *and* this afternoon.
But that's over, the Cobalt has gone back to Hertz.
Chin Ho is home and as beautiful as ever. I wanted to kiss him, but he's a car.
Repairing my body will take a little more time but I, too, am on the mend.
[update 2/21/09: I turned on the stereo for the first time today, proving my theory that the accident happened to the tune of Kaulana O Hilo Hanakahi. I couldn't get that song out of my head for days afterward.]