I was cruising Craig's List obsessively one day...
Ok, I'm lying. I cruise the CL obsessively everyday.
..and I came across a gorgeous BMW 2002. I owned a 73 2002 years ago and loved it. I loved it's quirky Teutonic-ness. I loved it's great handling. I loved it's eager little engine that I would never describe as powerful. I loved it's look. I didn't love it's rusty body or it's transmission who's second gear synchro must've been constructed from glass, chocolate, or some other material that would disintegrate minutes after a rebuild.
(ASIDE - This car is the one that introduced me to Mark Linkous. The guy who was the leader of the band Sparklehorse. He came by to buy it. He didn't buy the car as he was obviously a car genius as well as a musical genuis. He also had a cute girlfriend and rode up on a Moto Guzzi.)
After checking out this gorgeous 2002..I decided I never wanted to own one again. I liked the car when I had it but I had no desire to revisit it.
Anybody else have the same experience?

