Folks,
I picked up my SO from school the other night and had to pick up gas on the way home -- can't trust the gas gauge yet, it's only been running a week -- and while at the pumps a 911 pulls up on the other side. As I click the pump off, I hear "is that a factory 6?" -- I turn, and we chat -- he's seen my car before as he lives down in my area -- the car has only been back on the road (after a 8 mth hiatus) for a week -- oh, and keep in mind, I'm pissed at it right now, so when I notice it, it ain't all that kind.
But anyway, we chat a bit. His is a silver targa with a duck tail (I do have a thing for the early 911 look). As we drive out, my SO says (to him) "we should trade!" (she doesn't exactly love my 914 and she has definitely hear way too much of my whining about it) and he says "you'd be making a big mistake -- that car is a keeper."
Well well well. That day ended well. I'll get this sucker figured out yet!
kim.