I’m not much for material things. Anyone who has seen the little enclave I call home can attest to this claim that many of the things I own are inexpensive but have some sort of sentimental value or are just silly wastes of money and I very much fancy this way of life.  And up until this morning there was no price on my heart. But then, I got a glimpse of my transportation future.

So, that being said I hereby price my eternal love and admiration at a cool $150,000 or One (1) Ecto 1.

In other Love (Big L, little ove) news, I found out today that Michael Love has a daughter. “Sigh,” says she.