It was a very sad day for me a few weeks back when my beloved Honda Civic conked out. True, it did have about 220,000 miles on it, and we'll probably end up getting it fixed to have as a backup car, but we figured it was time to upgrade from a two door.
We've been talking for years about our next car . . . a nice safe volvo or a sporty/nerdy prius (depending on which sister's opinion you're getting). I definitely never imagined myself driving
this big-ass carbon footprint monster truck wannabe.
If my memory serves me correctly, I think sister 2 had one of these with a very squeaky rear window.
Strangely, it is starting to grow on me.