I’m headed out to find a car today. It probably (definitely) won’t look anything like this 1936 Rolls Royce (Nexus image). My dad had one similar to this; he bought it in Great Britain to restore, shipped it to California, polished it a few hundred times and did numerous other things to it, and sold it to a car collector. I’ll probably be at a Nissan dealership. I’ve spent a few hours online getting prices (don’t you love buying online?) and now comes the sign-on-the-dotted-line moment. Sigh. I really would rather have the Rolls, all things considered.
Cars that own us