Project 365: 18/365

Any of the readers out there that have any familiarity with my family know my father's love of Saabs... or at least one Saab in particular that met its final end earlier this year. 

When Dad was here in Boston, he noticed Saabs everywhere. They seem to be particularly abundant here in New England, because we saw them on a rather frequent basis throughout our travels. And every time Dad saw one, he'd point and yell, "SAABIT!" 

So, Dad, this one's for you. SAABIT!