Cars (other peoples’ and mine)
I work in downtown La Jolla, right opposite the Ferrari/Maserati dealership. AMGs, M-series, and Porsche Ses are everyday sights. Jaguars are like Toyotas. I’m tired of seeing expensive cars. But sometimes there’s something a bit more interesting than usual…
One day on the way to work I saw someone picked up in front of a particularly large house by a chauffeured Maybach. In the words of James L. (wherever you are), “Must be nice…”
A few weeks ago I saw a Ford GT in downtown La Jolla. Really, with gas prices up to $5/gallon, you’re driving one of these? You and Jeremy Clarkson both.
The US Open is in town this week, at Torrey Pines. It’s practically across the street from campus. There are a lot more interesting cars here this week—somehow the AMGs and M-series are even more abundant than usual. I found this BMW Z4 with the German plate “BMW Z4″ nestled behind CVS. An odd place to park what I assume is BMW’s touring show car. As I drove out of the parking lot, I saw a brand new SL63 AMG and a DB9 Vantage.
I don’t say any of this out of envy, merely commentary. I don’t particularly want any of these cars.1 In fact, I still haven’t figured out what kind of car is right for me. Fast or a smooth ride? Four-door? Hatchback? FWD, RWD? Manual or auto? Low-slung or tall and roomy? I have only the vaguest of preferences.
For now I drive my dad’s trusty old Volvo S70 T5. I say “old” because the car is well on its way to 200,000 miles, but she’s only ten years old, and she looks and feels like a young girl of only 60K.2 It’s zippy enough that I can have fun on late night jaunts to campus or wherever; but it’s a Volvo, so it’s comfortable enough that I don’t really mind the six-hour nonstop service from SAN to SBP for holidays and vacations. Plus it has five cylinders, which is just neat. It’s my car and I love it.
Then again, with gas going up and up, these may be the last days of the automobile. Maybe I was born in the wrong decade? Ah well. Bring on the public transit and high-speed rail.
June 13th, 2008 at 7:07 pm
Yeah, gas is a problem, hence why I now ride my bike. =P
I wouldn’t say this is the *end* of the automobile, but maybe the end of gas-powered ones. Fuel cells?
June 14th, 2008 at 9:55 pm
Meh, gas isn’t high enough just yet to deter me from enjoying one of my favorite past times. I will be riding my bike to school some next year (exercise + saving $ is nice), but I see many nice jaunts down to SD/up north in my future.
Who knows, maybe this is the year I actually make it to SD more than once a semester? Only time will tell. Also, your Volvo rocks.
June 16th, 2008 at 5:31 pm
@Boughter: We’d love to have you down anytime. Paul and Ben are leaving, but Rushi and Aaron and I will still be here and Eric G. (not sure if you met him?) is moving in.
June 16th, 2008 at 6:03 pm
Sweet, though bummer on the two outros. Also how cool would it have been to compete/do/enjoy/whatever the Cannonball Run? Sigh, with or without gas prices going up we may just have been born in the wrong decade anyway…