These are the fine folks who bought my beloved 1996 Subaru Outback. They are parents to be and I hope they love my car as much as I did for the short, short year that I had it. Thanks Mom for taking the picture. Sigh, yeah I loved my car that much that I needed to see who bought it to feel ok about letting it go...
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Aww car... it's okay... car has a happy new home and kids it can play with. (Wait... I think that's what my dad told me about our dog! Heehee.)
I think I would be sad if my car was sold... I love my car, and my car loves me. It loves me each an every time it lies about how much gas I have and lets me run on empty for three weeks. Here's to all the great cars.
(That went South... fast... shhh, it's 12:30 in the morning!)
Why not keep it? :(*
Looks like it's got a happy home though.
couldn't keep it.
i moved to manhattan!
no room for a station wagon here.
I hope you are at least going to get something out of it other than cash. A nice Vespa scooter would be cool, although maybe an invitation for death on the streets of Manhattan.
Ooo, I agree... the vespa would be nice. I'd have to pass on the "getting run over" invite, perhaps a free mugging certificate? Redeemable anywhere! Now THAT is convenience.
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