Well, it wasn't free, but the Monty was finally retired at the beginning of August. Laurel was gracious enough to go up to Seattle with me and after 5 hours we headed home in my new (to me) 2008 Jeep Compass.
Neither of us ate before heading up, so of course by 3pm we could have eaten a horse. Instead we had some Jimmy Johns delivered. Yummm.
RIP Montgomery Montero. 1998-2010. You were truly a sport.