well, I finally did it and it feels...very melancholy.
For those of you that know, up until a few hours ago, I drove that 1990 Buick Regal. Colleagues and patients think its beneath me and I should be driving a car that 'doctor's drive, but I never catered to that stereotype. All I need in a car is an engine that goes and a radio.
I bought her in 2000 with 28K original miles. She was originally in the hands of an older Jewish man, Max Fishman. And Max threw on all those 28K miles, in 10 years, just to go see his beloved in the nursing home. I found that touching. Isn't that romantic?
and now she's got 108K on her and she's just falling apart.....
Oil leaks like a sieve, leaks in the antifreeze line that were sealed twice with walnut and bars leaks, coffee holder broke off, glove compartment wont close, headlights wont turn on unless I jam another key in the button, crap mileage, stereo speakers are getting static-y, antennae won't go down, the ceiling cloth held up by pins, suspension so loose that you'd think you were on a boat, and now the tranny is slipping.
But she still growls when I floor the gas. She still has that fervor.
But the last straw was when I awoke a few months ago to start her up and she simply would not start. For the day! The next day and for weeks afterward, she started without a fuss! Then again, she pulled the same stunt a month later. She would not start no matter what I did. Then finally the engine just turned.
So for weeks now, I've been starting the car, with 20 minutes to go before seeing my first patient, and doing the "please start" prayer before I turned the key.
Thanks for holding out that long Melissa.
Sweet Melissa has served me well. Got me though my residency and interviews. A great commute from Queens to the Island and the smooothest ride.
*sighs*.... so when I picked up a new lease today, the new car is great.
But wow, I felt so wretched as I removed the plates from Melissa. I shut those heavy metal doors once more and wow, it was tough to do. It broke my heart. Can you believe it? Why am I so attached?
Why the melancholy? I don't know. Its the first car I ever bought, maybe thats why? Maybe its the history, knowing she served such significant purpose in 2 lives?
Maybe she's just looking forward to serving another purpose, perhaps since I will most likely donate her to the L'Chaim Society. Always serving a purpose.
Guys and their cars I guess.
Re: well, I finally did it and it feels...very melancholy.
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Originally Posted by Mirrodie
But she still growls when I floor the gas. She still has that fervor.
HAHAHAHA!
"Melissa" also had a couple mysterious stains, no? Inthe words of Bon Jovi.... "That ain't chowda". haha
I've been riding in that car for years. I remember the Australia plate in the back window when I first met Mario. I remember Mario gunning it around cars down Cross Bay Blvd, shocking me that the car still had the power it did.
I remember convincing Mel that it was Mario's car when we pulled into his office to get our eyes checked not long ago. I had to swear it to her twice while looking dead in her eye for her to believe me. lol.
She served Mario well for a long time. Congrats on your new ride!!!
Its a Nice Car--Mario you're welcome!
I saw Mario's new ride today, and it is smoking!! and it was a fresh build--it was built in July!
Unfortunately as I was leaving Tommy and Mario at FRG the CD changer in my M35X fried---so another trip to Infiniti is in order for me--but I will have to wait until we're back from vacation--off Wed for 5 days in Asheville.
We are celebrating my wife's recovery from breast cancer treatment, and my daughters end of summer--in which she worked and had homework (SAT prep) ALMOST every single night.
I'll check in from the hotel, but infrequently--I am sure the wife will kill me if she finds me on line while we're away.
PS Mario it was my pleasure to help out--I hope I was able to remove some of the stress of the car buying experience for you.
Ciao all