Tuesday, April 11, 2006 - 10:25 am, by: Paul Lehmann(Fingers)
Well, on the weekend I bid farewell to first and only Soarer, a midnight blue TT. During the whole selling process I was unemotional and didn't seem to care to that she was going.
She was going for a noble cause. The sale allowed me to purchase my first home.
However, when the time came to hand the keys over, I had some clear salty discharge came from my eye. WTF? I never thought one could get emotional about a car...
So anyway, what is it about these cars that get us so attached?