The day's too pretty to actually have to think

I was planning on taking the Suzuki SUV out for another couple of spins today as I need to do some errands. But it turns out that this is the kind of day that makes me believe I'll never sell my Wrangler: clear blue sky, direct sunlight leaving just a hint of chill in the air, trees not yet spewing pounds of pollen into the atmosphere.

The Jeep may need a new top, it may be operating sans floor carpet and the black plastic fenders may be closer to gray, but there are times when driving it seems like the only good choice I have.

At least until it rains.