Turning Over

Over two and less than 3 years ago I was not driving my Buick. I was actually driving a Cadillac, which I loved very much. Long story short, the Caddy started leaking coolant from around the head so I decided I needed a new car rather that putting a new engine in the Caddy. I look around online for a few days and happen upon this 8 year old Buick Skylark with only 35,000 miles on it. Better than the low miles, the price was only $3,000. I went to look at the car and found pretty much what I expected. It was in fair to poor shape on the exterior (hail damage, scratches, faded paint), and good to fair condition on the interior (burn holes, missing trim, faded cloth). I immediately thought that this was a car for me. I [haggled] the guy down to $2,850 and drove away in a purple Buick.


Now I can't wait to get rid of it. Hopefully I'll be able to do that next summer.
Labels: skylark
4 Comments:
Wise words sage, wise words.
yeah, I've always hated the Buick. I loved the hell out of the Caddy though. That and the 98, which didn't last too long.
p.s.
Long Live "the bird"
or "the buzzard" if you prefer
Remember when we used to pack you and I, Adria, Dan, Lindsay, Sean, and Sabrina into that old 98 to go out on the weekend?
Good Times.
` Silly boy. You can't fool me. That's why I'm now paid to be a mad scientist!
[Thanks] to Team Schneb for pointing out the politically incorrect language in this post and reminding me who I work for.
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