Mustang Fever

I want a Mustang.
I want a Mustang.
I want a Mustang.
You get the picture. What does this have to do with the topic of my blog? Nothing, and yet everything! Sometimes, you just have to reward yourself. Plus, I mean come on. It's a Mustang. Chicks dig cars. Or is it scars? Meh, don't care.

I'm looking into a Mustang V6 Pony Package. It gives me wowzers in my trousers. I'm kind of confused slash miffed; I checked the American dealer page and saw thew offer a red leather interior that the Canadian dealer site does not. Why the hell not? Black with red leather interior? Get me a wedding certificate along with the key, I'm marrying that baby!

Things to worry about:
-Insurance
The price tag of the car isn't so bad, but the insurance scares me. I have to look into that. The problem is a) I'm a guy that has b) had his full licence for not a very long time who's is buying c) a 6 cylinder sports car. Yeah, not looking forward to that.

The sad fact is this; I can either have this sweet ride or stay here in our nation's capital, though admittedly not all that awesome. Still I have a feeling that living closer to the market or something would increase the fun-factor.

What makes that a sad fact? Well... Depends on who you're asking. My mother will be thrilled that I'm moving back home and I guess I will be too to some degree... Till next September when the majority of my friends have left our sleepy little hollow for greener pastures. But at least I'll have my car.
:)
:/
:(
:'(

But one hurtle at a time.

Mission of the week unchanged: get an internet chick to SAY something to me! lol