Buying a New Car: Mindset Limitations - Our VW Bug
The Beloved Bug Which brings me to the mindset limitations I've had to face about cars. My parents started married life driving a new VW bug. It may have been one of the first imports to the U.S., which seem to have started in about 1956, two years after my birth. It was beige with a beige interior. I drove it as a teenager. The battery sat on the back floor on the driver's side. Eventually, the floor rusted out. One day, as I was driving the bug to high school, the battery fell out on the street. Undaunted, my Dad cut a piece of shelving board long and wide enough to cover the hole in the floor, and I continued to drive the car until I left for college. I earned a reputation for two things while driving that car. I learned to back up long distances. (Perhaps this is one reason I find the rear-collision inducing design of the cross-over styling so irksome. It makes me a less proficient back-up driver!) And, being eve...