Now driving a 1991 Volvo 240 wagon. The thing is a brick and no speed demon, but it will run forever and gets decent gas mileage. Now I really am a Volvo driving liberal.
This weekend, I'm finally selling my 1994 Chev Caprice with 9C1 police package (LT1 5.7l 350ci Corvette motor, dual exhaust & cop suspension). I admit I am a sucker for a big V-8 and a hypocrite for liking gas-guzzling, ozone destroying muscle cars. But, I can no longer afford to pay the fuel bill (due, in part, to the current lack of cheap Iraqi oil), and I can't wait around for Dubya & The Crazies to attack Iran in hopes of finding more cheap oil. Plus, once I am rid of my own GM gas hog, I will be able to laugh with confidence at people weeping as they fill up their Excursions, Hummers, Rovers and Navigators decorated with those Bush-Cheney bumper stickers. Ahhh, nothing like a little Schadenfreude to take the edge off a trip to the pump.
That being said, I aim to someday own a '69 GTO Judge and use it to terrorize and blow the doors off of every single Toyota Prius and Honda Civic I see. I know....I know...the hypocracy.