What does (or will) your new car mean to you? Does it, in the words of Bruce Almighty, just 'get you from A to B'? Or is it more than that? Also, is there a difference in the way that the older and younger generations feel about their cars?
The answers to these questions and a few more, in a refreshingly honest (although somewhat unconclusive) first person account from a guy who got around to owning his first car only by the time he was pushing 40.
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