uh-oh

heard something "clinking" softly as I drove home the other night... no, it's not in my brain ricocheting off the inner walls of my skull... i mean, my carpool buddy, cousin, heard it, too... At first, we thought it was her funky earrings... then we thought it was that circa 1972 toyota on my tail... but no... it was my beloved lancer doing the clinking... "clink, clink, clink," it went... i, too, can hear the "clink, clink, clink" of this month's pay going down the drain... or is it out the muffler?

hang on, baby! we got enough gas in the tank! i think we can still make it to graceland!