The Focus is at Bob Davidson Ford, where it came from last summer, before I moved to Illinois, just after I had moved away from Boston. I found and bought it in one afternoon. The gentleman in the body shop is very nice, and I feel like our little car is in very good hands. My brother's [cherry] red Focus and my mother's Mustang have both been to the same body shop, with excellent results. And the same guy at the shop was singing Geico's praises, too. That makes me feel a whole lot better. And we are getting a rental car today at 5 p.m. I hope it's not another Focus; it will just make me sad.