It's car buying time. Ever since I was a little girl I ALWAYS wanted a Saab. I would like to say it's because of my Scandinavian heritage. But really it's because 'Saab' - growing up - sounded an awful lot like 'sob' and being a sensitive Gemini, I always thought those cars were lonely.
My husband thinks I'm really an undercover 'snaab' and wanting a Saab is my understated way of saying @#$%&* to the world. I don't think he's half wrong.
We don't have kids. (Which is good if you own a Saab because they don't really accommodate kids very well.) We have fantastic credit. And my husband thinks I would 'look sexy' / 'rock' in it. It's the perfect time to get a Saab. Yes, I could get the Saab of my dreams.
But now I'm not so sure that's what I want. Go figure.
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