My Big Car Adventure
So I've been in need of a car for awhile, Jeffrey being on his definite last legs. He's still a brilliant car, but he's sluggish and heavy and just a sad, sad sight. And his Check Engine light's burnt out because of all the trouble he's been having.
Anyway, my dad and I have kept our eyes peeled for the past couple months for a suitable replacement, something under $4k (*cough*) and made in the naughts. I missed out on a bright yellow Lancer, a Cabriolet, and no small number of other cars (my dad wouldn't touch Eagles with a ten foot pole). Today, we hiked up north in pursuit of a private dealer with a Volkswagen.
And surprisingly enough, we bought it.
It's not this exact car, and, in fact, mine is black with black leather (Good fun in the summer.), but it's all the same spec otherwise. 5 speed, sunroof, wooden bits, etc. Meet Oz (or something like him). And shut it; there's no shame in being named after Oz Clarke.
I'm actually surprisingly stoked.
Anyway, my dad and I have kept our eyes peeled for the past couple months for a suitable replacement, something under $4k (*cough*) and made in the naughts. I missed out on a bright yellow Lancer, a Cabriolet, and no small number of other cars (my dad wouldn't touch Eagles with a ten foot pole). Today, we hiked up north in pursuit of a private dealer with a Volkswagen.
And surprisingly enough, we bought it.
It's not this exact car, and, in fact, mine is black with black leather (Good fun in the summer.), but it's all the same spec otherwise. 5 speed, sunroof, wooden bits, etc. Meet Oz (or something like him). And shut it; there's no shame in being named after Oz Clarke.
I'm actually surprisingly stoked.