On Christmas Eve no less, my perfect GTV-6 (non-expiring pictures are here) comes up for auction. '85, lightly breathed-on 3.0L V6, suspension goodies and very little rust. A rice killer in a brown paper sack... what's not to love? Yarg!
Ah well. Somehow I don't think Ellen would appreciate it if I traded one slightly drippy baby for this really cherry ride. Not even if it had OLIVIA on the license plate.
Did you check out his feedback? Big ticket item from someone who has not been much of a seller or a buyer. I know, at least I think, you are kidding about O course she is discounted while she has a bad cold.
Posted by: Pat on December 24, 2003 10:26 AMHhhmmm, I must be an oddball, I think this car is rather, uuhhh, **covers head** ... ugly!!
Posted by: battie on December 24, 2003 12:29 PM