That doesn't mean it's all been sunny skies and open roads. But after each pothole, sharp turn, flat tire, and icy overpass we have been through, I know J has my back and that we will make it through with a few dents, scratches, and some wear and tear, but ultimately it's nothing a coat of paint can't fix.
(Did I go overboard with the metaphors...?)
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