Instead of bemoaning all of the things I can’t do, I’m going to start looking at them as things I didn’t want to do in the first place.

Reject it before it rejects me, right?

Anyways, here’s some random John Denver goodness for you, courtesy of a car (likely a wood-panel, older model Jeep Cherokee) in a neighborhood (known to be frequented by hipsters and other bohemian types):