Pilot: Amelia

So, Phase 3 was a success! They called early Saturday morning to let us know that we got our asking price for the Touareg, but something didn't sit just right with me. I went on the web and searched. I was hoping for a sign, a message, or at least some deal that I hadn't heard of. The sign did come to me in the form of a car website that had 5 Honda Pilots and 3 Muranos. I felt compelled to go and visit this car lot. I told Kris that we would needed to go there so we could have some peace about our decision, one way or the other.

Phase 3 B: So with a little reluctance, he said okay and we were on our way in his GMC Blazer. We got to Cool Springs early and ate lunch. We were relaxed and in a good mood, but still weighing the pros and cons in our heads about the Touareg. We finished eating and made our way to
Driver’s Way of Franklin.

We drove on the lot and prepared ourselves for another car buying showdown. We were met with smiling faces from the entire staff and then one descended upon us. His name was appropriately an 80’s reference, Don Johnson (not pictured.) He explained their “way of doing” business. I was slightly impressed, but knew all bets were off in the sales field. We told him that we were interested in looking at the Muranos and the Pilots. He led us through the huge showroom and out a side door. When we looked around and saw cars for as far as our eyes could see.

He told us that he would lead us to the cars that we requested and stick around for as long as we wanted him to. All the cars were unlocked and we could play with them all. It was like a candy store for grown-ups. There were black squatty cars, white roomy cars, and silver sporty cars. Some cars had prices that were sweet and others whose prices left a sour taste. We set our gazes on 3 CUV’s. We asked for a test drive. From our previous experience with Car Dealership A, we thought that he had to be in the car with us.

Yet, at this car lot, he said, “Meet me in the front and I will pull the car around. Drive wherever you want for as long as you want.” Of course, I suggested an easy route of up and down the street. He said, “No, take it for a spin on the interstate and around town.”

We test drove it and feel in love with this Honda Pilot. (Kassie we made you proud) We came back ready to wheel and deal. Kris had his game face on and I was armed with facts. However, none was needed. We were on a “No Haggle” lot. Bottom prices were already set and there was no negotiation which was fine with me considering the 3 hour episode at Car Dealership A.

Then, the all important question of a trade-in. We quickly offered up that I had a buyer for my car, but we weren't too sure about the price. He pulled the Blue Book. If my car was in "Excellent" condition it would get like $1800. Ha! My car was in “I-would-pay-someone-to-shoot-my-eyes-out-so-I-would-never-have-to-look-at-it-again” condition. We quickly decided to go back to Murfreesboro and get the Black Stallion, aka the ’98 Altima with 144,444 miles on the odometer.

We got home and had a mad dash of “cleaning” my car out. I hadn’t opened my trunk in about a year or two so there was great fun with the “Guess what’s back here” game. I started scrubbing the roof hoping for a little shine. It was hopeless. We said we would be happy for $1200 or at least $1000 for a trade in.

We went back to Cool Springs in the middle of heavy rain storm. For those keeping score at home, you know I hate the rain but I will confess that the rain saved us that day. Did I mention that when it rains my car looks like a new car? Its black exterior gleams elegance. Did I mention that when it rains the brakes don’t squeak at all? It was a beauty and sounded like a car half its age. We rolled up and it looked like a well-oiled machine worthy of the “Excellent” condition title. The appraiser went out there as we held our breaths. Meanwhile, Don asked us for a number for the car. I said, “$2500 or $2100 for my birthday number.” Kris said, “No, we will say $2000.”

And Don came back with the amount. We got was $2500! We almost fell out of our chairs. We both pushed the keys and title towards Don and in our heads we were saying, “No take backs!”

So in the end, we got an amazing deal, a more than generous trade in value, a great financing rate, and the best suited vehicle for us. We were ecstatic! We both wanted to drive all day around Murfreesboro. We had the perfect no haggle, no hassle experience. We got what we wanted and they got a dud of a car and Hairspray Broadway Cast Recording CD (see previous posts.) See below our new baby that we call Amelia – the Honda Pilot.



At Driver's Way



Her first night home



Sun Roof and some kind of Anti Theft thing (not sure about yet)



All the room a girl could ask for and plugs for everything




Luxurious leather seats



A beautiful face!


and of course, a great booty!

Mission: Touareg

So we are now in Phase 2 of our plan. Phase 1 went well. We were there for 3 hours. Memories of Designing Women danced in my head while we were there. Phase 1 turned quickly into Phase 1 B plan, when Kris started wheelin' and dealin', which if you recall was not a part of the original plan. Did I mention that we were there for 3 hours!! However, we did get them down a bit, but we are still about $1500 away from our goal.

It's beautiful, right? I'm trying really hard not to fall in love too quickly. So we are waiting them out. They have way too much inventory and we really want it. Well, stay tuned...Phase 3 is starting tomorrow.
My Touareg, I mean the one we hope to have (wink, wink), has the cutest butt!

We are ALIVE!

Yes, we are alive...just not posting. Our days have been filled with school projects, my sister's school projects, soccer, work, and yes... car shopping. We have found the one. We found a Shadow Blue 2005 Touareg! So, we are enacting phase 1 of our car-buying strategy tomorrow after work. We are going to go test drive our DREAM CAR and then a few contenders to throw them off our scent. We will keep you posted on how it goes. I will also take pictures of our outing. So, stay tuned. I will post tomorrow and more often. Hope all had a great Easter! Cross your fingers and toes for the Touareg, or at least that we get through Round 1 of our car buying experience. Kris has researched and studies everything. It is quite comical the way he can spout out facts and figures.

Molly Ringworm

Hmm, where to begin with my going-ons. Work has kicked into high gear, which is a blessing with the recent job reports. My car stopped in the middle of Memorial Blvd. After $220, it is believed that my car was just out of gas. Seriously! Classes have started back. I hate to admit it, but I really could use another week away from my classes to tell the truth. So last week, I noticed a red spot on my neck. First thoughts...dry skin? carpet burn? curling iron mark? They didn't make sense to me either, but those were my initial reactions to this strange, quarter size mark on the base of my neck.

Wake up this morning, there is a perfect red circle. So, I cover up with a turtleneck and head to work. When I get to work, I show and tell. It's unanimous. I have ringworm! Freaking out on the inside, I casually laugh it off. I can't have ringworm. I haven't been in contact with any pets that I could remember. So, I sat down at my desk. Imagining worms crawling around under my skin, which if you know me at all, starts making me woozy. I decided that I needed to see a doctor, quick.

So, I was preparing to go. I moved ever so careful in my office chair and then POW! My chair flung me forward and my chair broke in half. This all happened before 11am. Needless to say, I wanted to call it day. I dashed out the door to my lovely car that awaited me in the parking lot. Sidenote: My car hates me again for taking it into the shop that it is retaliating against me through the radio..again! It open and closes, back and forth. Unless, I physically hold it for more than 5 minutes.

Anyway, I get to the doctor. I waited for her for about an hour. Finally, she comes in and looks at the growing circle located where a trachea would go. She started asking a series of questions.

"Do I own any pets?" No.
"Have I come into contact with any pets?" No.

"Do I have any children?" No.
"Have I come into contact with any children?" No.

"Have I been playing in the dirt?" No.
"Have I come into contact with anyone who has played in the dirt?" Seriously, No.

"Are you a swimmer?" No. "A wrestler?" No, No, No!

Photo: Not my actual ring, my camera can't take the picture correctly. This picture is close to what it looks like though.

Really, there was not a question she asked that I said yes to. So... after a short deliberation. I have ring worm! She said if that isn't it, then I have eczema. So, I have the worm cream and hoping for the best! My dad thinks I got it from the nasty Corolla (that Kris made me rent while the car was in the shop). So, my new name is Molly Ringworm dubbed by Kris.

Imagine

Seriously the best rendition I have heard from anyone besides John Lennon. The entire time I listened to David Archuleta, I was envisioning Shane Mack. If you don't know who Shane Mack is, I will burn you a copy of his work. Amazing vocals for both of these guys!

All of my class projects are finally done and Spring Break is here. It is really funny to be asked by my classmates where I'm going for Spring Break...hmmm WORK! Too funny! I will catch the blog up this weekend when my sanity is back! Enjoy!


Stay Tuned

We are in the midst of two busy, busy weeks. Among the current happenings... my Randstad Branch got Branch of the Year (out of our district) at a regional meeting last Monday. Big honor! My classes are in full swing. Projects, Projects, and more Projects. My 27th Birthday is coming up on Thursday! Yea!

What's up with Jenny and Police?

So, lately I have been noticing a trend in my life. Police everywhere. There was the hold up at Dollar General. Then, the infamous COPS night. Then, the eery night at O'Charley's. Then, tonight as I'm leaving work and walking to my car in the Jackson Heights parking lot. Across the street at a loan company, a robbery in action or just finished. Police swarmed everywhere on the street corner. Guns a-blazing! I think I'm a magnetic for police action. I have seen more blue lights and guns drawn in the past few months than I care to see. If you are a criminal or you are are thinking about committing a crime, stay away from Broad Street. Good rule of thumb: The police can be at any major street in Murfreesboro less than 5 minutes. So, do yourself a favor and look up the city Woodbury.

Again, Tornadoes in Jackson



My prayers go out to all the families affected by the storms last night. Especially, Jackson, TN. We can't seem to shake the Tornado Alley curse that has been given to the city. Three major destructive tornadoes in 9 years. The following pictures are from my mom. She went to Union University and North Highland near North Side High School. There is so many pictures, but here are the ones that stood out to me. Please pray for the 52 people who have lost their lives and all of the families who are trying to pick up the pieces after one scary night.



Um... go vote!

Super Tuesday is here! Go vote! Unless you are voting for McCain or Romney, then you can hang out until the November elections.

The Gift of Fear

Kris and I watched one of my Oprah's from last week that I tivoed. (The Show) This one that we watched was about the book, Gift of Fear. I can't blog about the entire show, but I think I'm putting the book on my must read list. So, we went to out to dinner that night still discussing the stories that were on the show. When I go to this restaurant, I always watch the waiters fixing the meals behind the glass. I don't know why, but I end up always looking over there. This night was weird though. We were talking about the Oprah show and about intuition.


I had my gaze fixed on this one man. He was helping out in the kitchen. Then he came out and removed the picture from this frame which exposed a light panel. He adjusted the lights in the restaurant to dinner lighting. He smiled and waved to everyone. He walked around asking everyone about their meals. He was the manager of the place. He didn't come to our table, but for some reason I was fixated on his movements. Couldn't tell you why, but I just was for some reason. We finished our meal, paid the bill, and went on our way.

The next morning, Kris awoke me and said, "The manager at O'Charley's has been shot late last night when they were closing." I was in shock. He was the man that my gaze was fixated on just a few hours ago. No words can explain my thoughts on Sunday morning. I pray for his family and friends. He seemed like a really nice and happy guy, even if I had only seen a glimpse of his shortened life. (The Story)

Tuesday Mayhem

So the story goes like this....

Last Tuesday, Kris and I were downstairs. We heard a crash sound or maybe a plank breaking... not sure but it was loud. Kris shrugged it off as the neighbors being loud again. I knew different, but didn't look until I was ready to come upstairs. About 15 minutes past, I went upstairs and carefully peaked out our bedroom window, which overlooks efficiency apartments. So at first glance, nothing was going on. I didn't see anyone. I was about to pull away from the window until I heard a dog barking to the left down the makeshift alley between the townhomes and apartments.

Then, I see this man stumbling to the right of my window. He started calling out some name for the dog, I guess. He called for it twice, then I saw 3 police officers appear out of the darkness on the left. They had their guns drawn on the man and asking him to lay down. He was shouting that he was trying to get the dog in the house. It should be noted that the dog never acknowledged his calls.

The man kept moving away from the police officers. They yelled louder. He went for a door of the nearest apartment. Then... out of nowhere this guy in a cavalier vest pommeled the guy to the ground. It was straight out of COPS. They handcuffed him and kept yelling for him to stay still. Then, they busted the door in and did a house sweep (another COPS move).

There was a man and woman smoking something (insert your own picture.) They got handcuffed and dragged out. Then the spectacle started. More police ascended to the area from every direction. They were on the roof, they were in bushes, they were on the ground with flashlights. A couple had SWOT on their vests. It was a sight. Of course, I yelled for Kris to come upstairs and enjoy the free, lively show.

This went on for about 45 minutes. The detectives searched the apartment and questioned the people from what I could gather. I did ask two different police officers at two different times during this chaotic scene, "what was going on?" Both times, I was given the answer "Everything is okay, no need to worry!" I stayed and watched until I couldn't bear the cold wind blowing in my face. It was crazy. I think from now on every time I feel upset, I'm going to picture that man getting pommeled to the ground and remember my life isn't that bad.

Stay Tuned

I'm on my MAC. I'm experiencing a PC malfunction. I will be back with my story and another weird story that is chilling as soon I can calm down from my PC problems.

Oh, there is a story...

So...it's 10:15pm the last police officer has left the scene. The scene you ask... is 15 feet from our bedroom window. Oh, there is a story... but I have to leave you hanging there. I need to go to bed, long day tomorrow. Trust me, I will type it out as soon as I can. Just know it involved...6 police officers, 4 cop cars, 3 detectives, 2 SWOT men in cavalier vests, 4 picture perfect rednecks, and 1 dog. Oh, there is a story... stay tuned!

Step by Step: NKOTB Reunion

There is talk of a New Kids on the Block Reunion Tour. I'm already digging out my oversized band button and jean jacket. Hangin Tough! Cover Girl! You Got the Right Stuff! I'll Be Loving You Forever! How fun would that show be? I wish I had a teenage daughter and could drag her to the concert if it were to happen. Step by Step, I will be covering this breaking news (well, the rumor at least.) For the record, my favorite was Jonathan Knight, no Joey love here.

Official Website: NKOTB

Weird Occurrence

I told you death comes in threes. This time it came in fours. Christian Brando died at the age of 49 and Christopher Allport, 60, died in the avalanche last week. I guess Britney is safe for now.

Where's my pen?



You can pay $149.99 for the privilege of using this electronic list maker (SmartShopper Grocery List Organizer) to do a job that a $.10 pen and a piece of paper could probably do just (if not more) effectively.

Finally, Friday...

Thanks Deanna for the comment regarding Reign Over Me. I'm glad someone enjoyed the film. Oh, if you haven't seen it already I figured out how to show comments on the blog. They are on the right midway down. Thanks to all who have posted comments to the blog. Thanks for reading! 


Also, Kris made it home from Dallas, TX. He's tired, but I'm glad to have him back home from a long week away. Have a great weekend everyone!

Stop throwing tomatoes at me!

Okay, from time to time I recommend films to friends, family members, and strangers. When recommending films, I try to take into account who I'm speaking to about the film and their tastes. So stop throwing tomatoes at me. I didn't take into account all of you who would listen to my film recommendation (April 18th's blog) about Reign Over Me. I get this film. Yes, it starts off slow, but there is such a strong emotional undercurrent that you don't experience until Adam Sandler starts to crack from the self-imposed depression. So, sorry for those who rented it and it wasn't your cup of tea. I will do my best to put disclaimers on all of my film recommendations.