Not in a particular rush to change things (if for no other reason then because weddings ain't cheap), but I might part ways with the car sooner than I thought.I love it as a toy, but I don't love it as a tool. And while I know I care about the former, I may have misjudged how much I care about the latter.
I know a lady who might want to buy it. :lol:I'm having impure thoughts that may or may not involve taking my Miata to CarMax for a quote...
Dramatization aside, I'm more and more tired of how tightly I fit, and how impossible it is for me to drive the car safely. I can't keep my hands on the steering wheel when turning because I bump into my legs, which makes for some interesting situations. My legs are constantly bent in a less than ideal manner just to be able to use the pedals properly, and every time I left off the clutch, brake, or accelerator, I hit the bottom steering wheel. It's a hoot to drive, but a drag much more often than not.
I was trying to explain my dilemma to a friend, and I came up with this:
Not in a particular rush to change things (if for no other reason then because weddings ain't cheap), but I might part ways with the car sooner than I thought.