My Volkswagen Beetle had faulty sensors, but the sinker was the oil tubing that the dip stick sits in to give accurate readings gradually deteriorated causing the dip stick to slowly sink to the bottom of the oil pan. The light came on but the stick said it had oil. It will cost more to replace the engine than the car is worth.

This one was written January 13, 2006. This event is held in Lake Havasu City, Arizona.

This poem was written January 9, 2006. One of many VW trips.

Sometimes I got discouraged with all the vehicles that were in our yard that didn’t run. Still, I helped as best I could.

Gene’s is a favorite hamburger place located in Redding, California.

Written Aug.26,2006 while I was going through my second divorce. I am often reminded that third time is the charm, but I’m not sure I could survive a third marriage.

Of all the Volkswagen styles, I find I really like the single cab. It’s because it’s Cindy friendly, size wise.

This written about a Ghia that my ex husband was going to arrange to be restored. Never heard what happened to it.

The Berry Patch was the destination of this poem. I remember going and believe it was a restaurant in a nearby town.

About an annual event that takes place in Lake Havasu City, Arizona.