I think the spirit of my 1984 Ford Tempo was haunting me today, driving to work  today I saw 3…count em’….3 Old Ford Tempos in a matter of 45 minutes….. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing, I saw one while waiting at stop light , it was pulling out of  76 gas station, it actually looked decent only because  it was clean and had nice white wall tires that matched with the nice white paint of the car, I kind of laughed to myself  and thought who would still be driving a 84 Ford Tempo, I assume it was an 84 ‘ because it looked exactly like the one I used to drive, except mine was Burgundy, but anyway I continued on down the street stopped at a local cash machine, now while I was doing my transaction I noticed another Ford Tempo driving through the parking lot, I said to myself are you kidding me, another  Ford Tempo no way, this one was a burgundy 2-door, mine was a burgundy4-door but it still had the same look, that same crap on wheels look that those cars had, at this point in time all kind of  “Evil Ford Tempo” memories came flashing back  to me (cue Kayne)…. for some weird reason this car would would die every time I would go down a hill, every single time!…. I soon realized Seattle has a lot of hills, then I remembered I got into my first car accident in that 84 Ford Tempo, ooh man the memories were all coming back , I could actually feel some old anger creeping up in me, that car cost me so much money so much heart ache, and so much frustration I will never forget that car…..so I arrive at work, I’m there a little early so  I go into the break room,there’s a couple people in there drinking coffee and talking on the cell phones, so I sit down and an old rerun of Seinfeld is on tv, George Castanza is screaming at the top of his lungs about something , so I’m watching and then all of a sudden this pops up on the tv screen………