because my exceptionally disreputable car (purchased new almost 25 years ago; has been subjected to extreme "deferred maintenance") would probably put off any prospective partner of normal sensibilities. Although I have not, times past, been one to invest an automobile with some externalized fraction of my self-worth, during the past year the thing has grown so extravagantly shabby-looking that I have begun to feel a leetle self-conscious as I tool around town in it (have I been getting those odd looks in the tony Piedmont Grocery parking lot all along, I wonder?), and think that I may give it the heave-ho next year when the Whole Foods on the corner opens up.
Nice to hear, though, that the newer wheels are working out for ye.
cardially,