99problems
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I remember the day I accidentally stumbled across my 1999... it was three days after Christmas. I was carless at the time, having just totaled my Subaru two days before Christmas, and convinced my Dad to drive me across town to go look at an old used Jeep Wrangler that a Ford dealer had listed for sale on their website. As it turns out, the photographer was better than the Jeep itself, which was situated at the back of the lot against a minimum security chain link fence. Although I was a bit disappointed, the cart-ride through the used car lot provided plenty of variety to browse. As we rounded the corner back to the front of the dealership, I saw it: a silver Toyota 4Runner parked behind a dented 4x4 Tacoma which they clearly felt would be more likely to sell. "What's that?!", I quickly exclaimed, breaking my near silence of the last few minutes. The cart stopped and I jumped off to inspect it. It's just like the one I wanted when I turned 16, I thought to myself. "Oh, it's not a 4x4... I thought you were only interested in 4x4s" said the salesman.
During the test drive I sat in the backseat while my dad drove and the salesman sat in the passenger seat. I knew without even driving it that I was going to buy it; I had already started falling for it. That was just over 4 years ago, and I have no plans on ever selling it.
During the test drive I sat in the backseat while my dad drove and the salesman sat in the passenger seat. I knew without even driving it that I was going to buy it; I had already started falling for it. That was just over 4 years ago, and I have no plans on ever selling it.