Goodbye to the Frog

It was a wet, dark evening when the end came to the Frog. And the end comes quickly in these parts: a perfectly functional car, in need of attention, but fundamentally sound, still with a quarter tank of petrol too. They arrived in a truck, cheerful, purposeful; here's two thousand, flipped a strap around it, and then up and on. Aiden was there to wave goodbye. The man in the truck waved too, and then it was gone.