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I have negative respect for my Impreza. I attack potholes, dead animals, and cobblestone streets. I allow smoking, even though I don't smoke. I eat breakfast in it. My car sucks. I hope someone wrecks it and leaves their insurance card on it by the time I get back to it. This is the only car I've owned that I care so little to drive.
On the flipside, when I get my Camaro, I'll make people use gloves just to open the car door.
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