I should just shoot myself now...
I had to drop off my beloved Crossfire at the dealership today for some touch-ups -- she had a couple paint chips when I got 'er, probably because she was the showroom floor car.
Well, actually, I had to work today, so I had my other half, Kris, drop off the Crossfire. Thought I was going to kill myself going back to the Jeep for a day... the clutches are completely different, and I'd forgotten.
Anyway, as if it wasn't bad enough that I'll be without my Crossfire for two days, I got home and found out Kris had rented a car for me (at the dealer's expense) for the couple days...
It's a Hyundai. A butt-ugly, white (no, it's not alabaster -- it's WHITE) four-cylinder, built-out-of-hamsters-and-rubber-bands HYUNDAI. I'm in hell.
I think I'm going to walk to work tomorrow.