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Originally Posted by pshrynk
Picked it up yesterday. Put it in the garage after a brief "check-in" ride. Promptly got the driveway dug up by the never ending, mind numbing, pain in the arse, what the hell is all that dust doing in my pool, I don't care if the sidewalk is torn up ya little bastard, quit walking in my flower garden, just who is going to pay for that broken pier, if I trim the bushes back any more, I'll be pulling them out by the roots, how do I cross the street in this mess, and did I mention never ending road construction. They say that they'll have it re-poured by tomorrow, tomorrow meaning, just after coffee break whenever we damn well feel like it, and that we can't drive on it for five days after that.
Her name is Bella.
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Hmmm, Bella doesnt exactly sound German... you should have named it Heidi or Gretchen or something like that. If it had been a Ferrari or another italian car, I could have gone for Bella.
Personally, I have a Citroén C4 that usually goes under the name of "God damn piece of s**t car!" because it breaks down all the time
If it had been a nice C4, I would have named it Zelda