And we have lift-off!

So, this is a little late I suppose, but I've been some combination of lazy, distracted, and stubborn. Kevin and I finally purchased a boat car to get around with. We got a real good deal, as per my car-knowledgeable flatmate's opinion, and it's immaculately clean. Aside from the radio, with a code we can't figure out, the wheels, which are not properly aligned, the complete and utter lack of cupholders [okay, what the hell is that about. there are zero cupholders in this car, and it's not that it's so small.... it's a fucking boat! There is no excuse for not putting the small lifeboats of cupholders on our massive ship], and the not-too-stuck-on driver door handle, it's a beauty. Much fighting has ensued trying to come up with the appropriate name for our beast lovely lady, and I shall inform when verdict has been reached. I'm plugging for Shirley, after the sweet old lady married to the sweet old man who sold it to us. Kevin think's that's creepy.

We're also in contemplation of trying to resell it, hopefully make some money, and then buy a car that's more reasonable for our desires [like a hatchback, or less of a gas guzzling godzilla of a car].