getcher motor runnin'?
i've lived in Chicago for six and a half years now. just lately, something strange has come over me...the oddest feeling, the queer urge to...buy a car. agh, i feel dirty just typing it.
so far i've gotten along by riding the rails and patronizing taxis, but i think my wanderlust is acting up. relying upon Kim to chauffeur me everywhere is neither reliable nor fair. sure, if she ditches her stick and buys an automatic, i could drive that... it's not the same.
*cue rantings of typical greedy American, a car for every person, etc* seriously. lemme give a positive rundown:
- i'd be able to go anywhere i wanted at any time.
- i'd finally learn to drive via trial by fire.
- it'd be a lot easier on Kim.
- i could take mini-vacations outside the city without having to fly or figure out train schedules.
- being able to contribute better on road trips.
- with enough practice, i could level up to visiting friends out-of-state.
- i wouldn't feel like i'm tied to a major city anymore, thereby opening up my options for the future.
- car payments.
- license sticker fees.
- parking meter fees.
- car insurance.
- gas prices.
- Chicago traffic.
- Chicago winters.
- parking/street sweeping tickets.
- repairs and upkeep.
- i suck at driving.
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