I came home and found a little Miata squirrelled away in the garage.
The rational was: it's not taking up much space. Since we don't have kids,
it's totally practical. And it'll hardly sip any gas over the next few months...
Right - waiting for that cold winter day when my MUSTANG GETS HUNGRY!
How can someone park an import next to a Stang called American Metal?
I'm going to paint fangs on my car bra to scare it.