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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