Lee bought a ’96 Jeep Grand Cherokee yesterday. It needs a little work, but it’s what I would have picked out for him, had I been doing the picking…big and boxy, but not huge. It’s white, though…white being the color of nursing home scrubs and blizzards, I’d rather any other color. Oh, well. Looks very sharp; he got it from the same place I got the bug. (He tells the salesman, “I know you’re not going to screw me over…because you have a wireless network [with the other store in town], and I could do bad things to you.” The way he told it, they all got a laugh out of it…I got to drive it because he left the car seat in the other car, which he’s going to try to sell to his boss.