Originally Posted by BettyZ

It's a tough call. One day last year, a Suburban's tailgate broke open and disgorged a few dozen pumpkins onto the built-out Mini Cooper in front of me.

I was later told my guardian angel was looking after me; to which I replied "No, [the Suburban driver]'s guardian angel was looking after HIM."

I then decided to use the daily driver for a while, because I dislike the idea of prison, even tho I'm sure I would get mad inside cred for beating someone's *** with a pumpkin.

After a while, I did recognize the Z was becoming a garage queen. I love my Z, but it's not a '67 Vette that should only be taken out for the summer parades. Sports cars are meant to, and need to, be driven often.

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