It's official. Azerus is dead...

This afternoon, my car officially went to the big graveyard in the sky, leaving me without wheels in the country.

That's the bad news.

The good news is that the right front wheel fell off on a slow curve, of a slow highway, not at a hundred and ten klicks/hr. on highway 400.

Any day that you get home safe is a good day.

Now.

I need to clean out my car's corpse and find the funds for another one.

468,281.4 kilometres under his fan belt. R.I.P.