I have come to realize that retirement equals sacrifice.
My first brand-spanking-new car was a Mazda Miata. I only had junkers up until then.
I fell in love with this car once I saw it at the New York auto show back in 1989. There were no true roadsters on the market back then and I have been in love with them ever since I had my first car (a 1970 Opel GT).
Not wasting any time, I had my money down on one six months before they were even manufactured. As it turned out, mine was only the eighth one sold in the US.
I met my wife 3 days after getting my new miata. We had a great time in it. We did some shore runs, and several road trips. One trip, up to boston, was when I decided that this was the girl I was going to marry.
I have hung on to it over the years, never being able to bring myself to sell it. I guess that the car had too much sentimental meaning to me. I could not sell her even though it has been sitting in my garage, never being even started, for over 20 year.
We had to keep up insurance on that car all that time. I had to face the fact that the car was an unneeded expense and had to go. About the same time, my nephew suggested that fixing the car up would be fun. That got me thinking. I could always simply give the car to him and my niece (the daughter I always wanted). This way the car would be well cared for and be enjoyed.
He took possession on Sunday. The car has really been sitting around too long. A family of rats made the engine block their home and the whole car was layered by a 1/4" coat of dust. The first thing he did was to take it to a U-DO carwash.
Here is a pick of the car out of the garage.....
Here is a shot under the hood. Rats!!!!!
And here is a shot after he washed it. Got to say.. looks good for a 29 year old car with its original paint job!
He has promised to let me drive it once it is all fixed up. I will be kind of neat taking my bride out for a spin once again.