Lassie Come Home

I finally have a car of my own. Woohoo!

It's my late grandfather's ol' bronze Ford Laser. His name is Lassie. It was shipped from Bacolod, and now it's back in the streets of Diliman, it's hometown. It's radio system is so retro! You know those radios controlled by knobs? The ones that aren't digital and have this thin red stick moving from left to right as you turn the knob? It has that! Now I remember that episode of Are You Afraid of the Dark? where the haunted old car tuned the radio by itself to a frequency that doesn't exist. Mwhahahaha....