It's only fitting that I write about the only car I every really wanted. I, like many others, used to own one. And I, like many others, sold it and now regret it. Not regret selling it perhaps - but regret not having one. I've done the greasy-fingernail, busted-knuckle thing. I'm over that. Now I want another one, but want it finished.
Perhaps if I stopped buying those darned die-cast models, I could afford the real thing . . .
[UPDATE| Aug. 2014. Started with a new hosting service. Don’t know how long the site will stay up; these old-style blogs disappear quickly, most to never reappear. New social media sites such as Facebook, Printerest, tumblr, vine, instagram, or Twitter have replaced these dedicated dinosaurs. But … this is mine. All mine. I can do with it what I want. Ownership has its perks.
Comments welcome. Keep it civil.

