I never thought I’d be writing a blog post about loving my car, especially considering I didn’t even pass my driving test until I was 42. For years, driving was just something I tolerated. That all changed when I went electric.
I’ll be the first to admit it: this blog has been neglected. Content-wise, it’s a bit of a mess.
I never really enjoyed writing as a kid. Small talk drained me, and long-form writing felt like a chore.