When I opened my mail a few days ago I got this poem from my car guys. I couldn’t help laughing so hard and yes its a bit corky but who cares…its nice and sweet.
When I think about the time we met,
My RPMs red line.
Your hands upon my steering wheel,
My belt securing your seat to mine.
But the honeymoon is unfortunately over,
Our relationship is starting to sputter.
But just take me in for some schedule maintenance,
And my pistons will once again flutter.
Now what can I say, you still drive me wild,
help me do the same for you my love.
A Firestone Complete Auto Care technician could surely save us,
Like a wrench wielding angel from above.