On a cool, cloudy afternoon, the GLI rolled 40,000 miles westbound on I-94, coming back from Lansing:
Madeline had her lacrosse tournament in the morning, and it felt good to be steaming west, ensconced in the VW's climate-controlled cabin, seat heaters cranked up and radiating warm through my chilled body.
The milestone passed as they tend to do, uneventfully putting miles into the mirror.
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