Got it!

I got my Jeep! No picture yet; my camera was at the office and the Jeep's at home. I still don't have physical possession of the title so I can't register it, but it's at my house. As I drove it home last night, though, I remembered why one does not have a Jeep as his primary vehicle. Driving a Jeep on the interstate is about like driving a tractor through a rutted field. Still, I've got a Jeep.

As Stella (that's not her real name by the way) pointed out in recent comments, I've been having a pretty good run of late: I was placed on the Millenium Falcon crew (very significant to Stella) and now I have a Jeep. In addition to all that, my "adopted moms" here at worked brought a cake and lunch in today to celebrate St. Caffeine's birthday. Yes, this could be construed as shameless fishing for birthday wishes, but I don't care. It's my birthday!