It's not just the financial responsibility. It's the experience you get from taking care of an old car that you just don't get from a new car. My first car was a '86 corona station wagon, 2 years my senior. Unfortunately it only lasted about 2 years because they are the perfect burnout car, upside of that being that I got plenty of experience in fixing it. My cousin had an old concrete landing stip on his property and we used to test our car's capabilities on it. I surprised everyone, including myself, by getting my beast up to 200km/h, smoked it in first and second, and even chirped in third. It even got up to 100km/h just in second.
Plus a new car doesn't have any character. How can you fall in love with such a shiny new contraption like his car? I miss my beast![]()
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