My Crossfire was the replacement for a 1995 Saturn SC2 that I bought when I turned 40. I made quick friends with the local dealership and they always went the extra mile to make sure that my service needs were taken care of. I gave the car to my son a couple of years ago and he drove it until the engine cradle finally gave in to 13 Ohio winters. The car had 150,000 miles on it with the original clutch (although there wasn't much clutch left). I had the brakes and exhaust system completely replaced twice, but the broken engine cradle was the proverbial straw that broke the Saturn's neck. I hated to see it go, but I could no longer afford to replace all the parts that were rusting away. Sad, because the plastic body looked as good as it did the day that I bought it. I still miss my little purple SC2. But then again, I miss all of my cars that have all been eaten up by road salt.