Originally posted February 7, 2013
Last night, while sitting at the Y for swim team lessons for the bazillionth day/hour in the past year, I got tired of working, reading, playing Scrabble.
So I built my dream car.
It’s only $60,745.
I’ve wanted this car since I was 25.
In my mind, it’s kinda like a tattoo… I wanted it when I was 18, but waited until I was 25. I still wanted it, so I got it.
I’ve wanted this car since I was 25. I’ve waited until I’m 40 and I still want it . . .
Somehow, I don’t think this will end as happily as my tattoo hold-out did.
Um – it turned out This beauty is now living comfortably in my garage, right behind my Highlander. Woot woot!
It is not new and it cost nowhere NEAR the price in the title . . . but it’s beautiful and fun and shiny and fun and awesome and – did I mention fun? Now to figure out how to keep a black car looking clean when you live on a gravel road!