Got rid of my old Saab and pounced on this thing a couple months ago. I jokingly call her Shakira, cause she's got hips that just won't quit.
She's already treated the Mrs. and I to a honeymoon road-trip up the east-coast (during a hurricane Irene might I add) and now she's about to go on a cross-country adventure to cowtown. Hopefully there's no snow along the way.