18 years ago today I married StilettoSS, beautiful, awesome, fantastic car girl.
Some highlights:
"Who is that handsome guy who just saved rolling over backwards in his 304 v8 CJ-7 while he and the copilot are laughing their asses off?"
"I'm going to steal your girl."
"Yes I will marry you."
"Take out that 'Obey" bit, my wife must never just blindly obey me, christ, WTF."
"Your first car was that cool? We need to buy another one of those so I can drive it."
"I want a Miata do drive in the summer."
"Why don't you just buy a Tacoma and get that vintage Porsche? Then maybe you'll STFU and make a decision on a new DD."
"I like the Cayman over the g50 911, buy that."
"Significantly."
"I've been in this thing for 20 hours over 2 days and my butt doesn't hurt. I like this car a lot."
"Now that the Miata is dead I think I want a TT."
"I can't believe there is not another Porsche in the yard!?!"
"The TT is broken I want the more powerful one."
"Wow, not only did that beautiful piece of E36 M3 make the 80mi drive home but I can't believe you even passed someone on a hill. I so thought we were calling AAA for sure."
"So, I am 1/2 way through Muir's book. I feel like I need to stop and get a 1600 dual port to rebuild."
"You want to name the Boxers Karmann and Ghia? BRILLIANT!"
"I don't know why you don't just build your dream truck."
"I want to buy that 1968 Ghia, OK?"
And so many more...