tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615960162747995029.post1896510121106060048..comments2024-02-23T20:03:41.543+11:00Comments on Clairey Hewitt: The Big Red Car.ClaireyHewitthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15709892778460619439noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3615960162747995029.post-67331544324993164952011-10-06T20:05:11.594+11:002011-10-06T20:05:11.594+11:00Funny you should ask, having JUST gone through the...Funny you should ask, having JUST gone through the process of buying a new(er) car. I had a lovely Big Red Car of my own - a gigantic Commodore wagon. I loved the wagon, I loved that no matter how much crap I needed to take anywhere, I could always shove in one more thing AND I forced my rather large bike in the back of it when I couldn't work out the allegedly quick release wheel that wouldn't!<br /><br />Howevs, the red car was doing something strange and we were all erm do we keep throwing money at it and still not fixing it or put the money toward another car. Ok, another car was the sensible option - I want minimum four stars, I want another wagon, I want cargo barrier, any colour but white... Yeah, but a sedan is so much cheaper and white is like you know there's so many more of them so they're cheaper and you don't need to take the pram any more and and...<br /><br />And I have a four star WHITE COMMODORE SEDAN. Ok, it's really nice to drive, it doesn't run like it's got hexidecimal wheels, the kids fit in the back fine. But it's a sedan. I've only had it for a month, and I really wish I had stuck to my guns and got a wagon. Ok, I would have compromised and sucked it up and got a white one, but man, I miss the wagon!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com