ZOOM-ZOOM!

I have the car! I LOVE the car! Car go ZOOM-ZOOM!

I know at some point in my life I expressed a dislike for all things not American Heavy Metal ... I was so wrong. After weeks of shopping around to ALL of the Big Three I was finally steered in the direction of my local import dealer and saw my new car. Sleek, sporty, economical, roomy, excellent gas mileage, and FUN TO DRIVE. Suddenly the loss of my poor Stratus isn't so bad after all. Sure I'll be paying a bit more for insurance on the new car. And that pesky detail of a monthly payment for the next 5 years ... but it's new, shiny, fun, and under warranty for the next 100k miles.

Now I need to get some all weather floor mats ($60), an MP3 Deck to replace the standard CD player ($300), a Rainbow sticker or two for the back end ($5), and that ever impressive Mazda logo "Zoom-Zoom" sticker for the back window ($4). I never understood the commercials with the "zoom-zoom boy" until I actually got behind the wheel on the expressway ... baby hits 100mph without barely noticing ... need to rack up the first 600 miles for the break-in period quick so I can use cruise control ... no need to kill myself on the highway cause I didn't realize I was going so fast.

ZOOM-ZOOM!