>find a good ass deal on another car that's basically like my current one but better in every single way possible >decide "fuck it" and buy it since my car had a number of issues, although it was comfy as fuck >enjoy the new car, but will have to sell the old one at some point >tfw giving up your old trusty shitbox >tfw it'll probably go to some stancefag or drifter >tfw the car's probably sad as fuck and thinks i was too good for it
>>tfw it'll probably go to some stancefag or drifter don't tell me the car in question was an s-chassis
Eli Taylor
Real shit, I used to talk to my old Jetta like an old man, we would argue over when to go and how fast, but we're perfect when in sync, I miss that car so much, (was rip'd in Irma flood)
Nolan Wright
ill raise a pint to your car m8
Julian Jackson
Thx m8, I lost the lug bolts doing the back brakes the night before, had to leave it. I still think back to when my roommate and I left, I locked the doors with the key fob right before I lost line of sight, the saddest part was seeing the lights flash for the last time
Adrian Scott
U 2 emofags should be friends
Adam Fisher
>It's just a little water damage. I'm going to make it, driver! I can make it! I ca--[tree limb smashes the front end]
Fugg man this hurts my soul. Is there no way you could have just found some nuts that mostly fit, stripped them on there then worried about replacing the studs later?
It's German, it uses bolts instead of nuts to hold the wheels on.
Nathan Thompson
.....couldn't you have stolen two from each front wheel and limped it to safety?
Nathaniel Campbell
I feel you man. I lost my C3 to Harvey. She was my dad's before me and I put so much time into her. The garage I left her in flooded, then collapsed on top of her. I remember turning the lock for the last time, telling her it would be ok, then closing the garage door. I couldn't take her with me because I was at the very end of my engine build and hadn't put the heads back on. Fuck, I wish I had stayed up that night to fix her. I could have saved her.
Yeah, it felt like I lost my dad a second time cause that was the only thing I had left. I remember going back to the shed and seeing it completely collapsed. After clearing most of the wreckage, the cab was totally smashed in because it had T-tops, so it wasn't the most sturdy thing in the world. Being fiberglass, every single panel was cracked or shattered. The heads stuck out from a pile of wood that used to be the bench they were sitting on when I left them. Because the front was up on jackstands, the frame was bent in half so the middle was touching the floor. It was obviously beyond repair otherwise I would have fixed it. I don't think I've ever legitimately cried as hard as I did that day. Just typing about it is making me tear up. Fuck, lads.
How do you think I feel? 05 RSX owner here. I could drive this thing for another four years I'm sure, despite the fact that it has a water leak in the trunk, oil leak, needs rear struts, tires are bald, electrical issues that come and go all the time, and it permanently smells like mildew no matter what I do. Not a single quarter panel is actually in place like it should be, and it's got rust where the tail should be.
But the piece of shit just doesn't wanna die. I know if I sell it some punk kid is gonna think it's a tuner and probably wreck it.
I can't do that to the girl. She's been there for a lot of shit in my life.
Adam Johnson
>blow a fuel line on my Range Rover Classic >have literally zero money to replace it and no place to do the work myself >forced to leave it sitting at the top of my driveway for two years >waver on parting it out because I don't know when I'll be able to fix it >have to stare at it every day as a reminder of how I fucked up a pampered RRC >promise it I'll see it running again >finally finish school >get a good paying job (that requires me to work outside the country for months at a time) >finally have the money to have the RRC hauled off to a British specialist mechanic >after years of inactivity rotting underneath a tree it's almost fully restored
Can't wait to take her off road for the first time. It's been a long long time coming. Never give up on your vehicles, anons.
I did, we were busy loading up a van with our shit, so it came down to >Cloths >TVs >Important papers >Pets >PC In the end,I could have but it didn't cross my mind at the time, FUCK
William Miller
Going back to parts yard to buy it back, this thread has revived me
Dominic Jenkins
>gay as fuck Ftfy Sentimental attachment is only acceptable for first cars
Jayden Brown
>I made up the gayest sob story and got called out on it: the post
Ryder Wright
Go get him user. VR6 swap time.
Henry Lopez
I feel you bro...Im leaving the country in 2 months and I have to sell my car..my first car..already feeling nostalgic about it..
I am however also conscious of the fact that I will buy something much bigger and nicer immediatelly after I move. More like, after the first 3 months, when I get a job and a rent.
I hope it will be treated well.
Noah Evans
I had a nightmare about this very thing recently. >Walked outside to find a pristine version of my car in silver instead of black. >Got in and it was immaculate, specifically remember the shift knob not being wobbly anymore. >Begin to panic and want my old car back >Pull myself out of the dream and appreciate my shitbox a lot more
I think it's more like >Op was in a crisis situation and the minituae of auto repairs didn't quite occur to him: The post
Or maybe he let the flood do an insurance job for him. Who knows?
Daniel Butler
>Tfw I remember a few weeks ago I had a huge fight wit but my parents >I've put up with this shit for 20 years and finally the bullying and verbal abuse just got too much >It finally broke me, I start crying and leave the house immediately >I just couldn't breathe, had to get out for a bit >Practically run out the door, have phone and the keys to the new (to me) shitbox I brought recently >Fuck it's cold; I'm wearing shorts and a tshirt and it's about to rain >Go and sit in car >Find the jumper I left in there that morning, kinda feel like my shitbox was handing it to me >Recline seat, realise just how comfy and spacious it is in there >Sedan, and the biggest thing is driven regularly is a hatchback >Test out the heat, it works fine. Pretty soon I'm nice and toasty >Think about my problems; realise I can't live with this shit anymore >Start to cry again, but it feels like my car is hugging me >The temp was perfect, the seat was soft, really, a hug is the only way to describe it >Start working on my shitbox constantly, people think I'm weird when I can't sleep at night and just go out and polish it >I've been asked why I wash and wax it constantly despite the destroyed paint >Slowly making it roadworthy, it's almost there, just brake rotors and front shockers >Brought some cardboard boxes and packing up some things "to put in storage" >Looking for places to rent >Save all my dollarydoos from work
Soon, when I'm ready I'm just gonna jump in my shitbox and drive away. I don't ever want to see this car go.