Car shopping. This is not my favorite activity. I don’t enjoy the comparison of features and figuring out “what’s what” on these beautiful new computerized models. Now, when it comes to the deal-making, I don’t mind that part at all. That’s just a game.
It was quite obvious yesterday that dealerships are still holding back on ordering certain models. Only one of the three we visited had a version for us to easily drive, and not even the exact one I would have wanted. The other two had to move mountains to get the floor model out of the showroom – and they weren’t even the ones we were interested in. It was just exhausting to look at vehicles, though we knew what we wanted to compare.
Thus, I am committed to driving my hail-ridden, zippy little car until I am really ready to find something else. I also feel certain that no one will want to steal or break into my green machine! They would just get a lot of dents and empty bags anyway.