I had an old reliable car that I loved but got bored with . We had some great adventures together but it felt boring after a few years . I had a peek at the car showrooms and they had nice bright shiny fast exciting ones . I drove home and looked at my car , saw it was worn , had an annoying clink from the exhaust once in a while and was generally not what I wanted . After discussing it with friends I was swayed to sell my car to my friend and finance a new sporty car . Things went great for a while , but after the initial rush of owning a new car wore off I began to compare the two . I started to miss that exhaust clink believe it or not . I dropped by my friends and saw he had reupholstered the interior, got it all clean and fixed up and smelling nice .
All I could think of now was if I could have a little drive again just to see how I felt now ......
Hahaha! My old car was always a place of comfort for me. Always there, always reliable, welcoming, warm. Then without warning I couldn't even hardly get the door open. I would try and try but even if the door opened it was cold and clammy inside and still wouldn't start. But crazily enough, others would get in and she would start right up and rev her engine for them! Finally I asked myself "why am I doing this to myself when I could have a shiny new car that starts for me every time?" I liked that old car but zipping down the highway at crazy speeds in my shiny new one sure beats what the old one put me through at the end
