That's a good anecdote about the Chevy. I laughed for a while. I also loved that color! I'm going to make a comment that would make me not very feminist, but I have the idea that in our cultures men get to have more variety of cars than women. I didn't need a car until after I started working, because while I was studying, my father drove me to and from college. I have had only one car and just like the one who has had only one child, my greatest fears, passions and craziness were housed in it. hahaha. It will be a pleasure to talk about my first and only car this Monday. Big hugs to you, Eric.