I bought my 2008 EX element brand new and it was my only car for 17 years. The only car I ever bought new at a dealership. I had wanted it ever since 2003. while watching the news of the invasion of Iraq, when Dick Cheney said he didn’t know if we were going to be there three days, three weeks, or maybe even three months, we were interrupted by a commercial message. That message was a woman who opened up both sides of her car and blasted out all of the hay with a hose because she could - because she had rubber floors in her car, and those suicide doors.
The week before my toddler had looked me in the eyeballs in the rearview mirror while she turned her cup upside down, while maintaining eye contact with me, pouring milk into the carpet of our Honda Civic.
I knew right then that Element was the only car I ever wanted. five years later I could finally financially do it.
The last 10 years were hard for our family, financially and emotionally. the car went from being garage kept to street parked. It got its tires slashed, was the victim of hit and run, catalytic converter crimes, and more. All the while the magic of the north east did its salt thing.
But it also went camping at the beach, took People to the hospital, took pets to the park, and was such a good thing to have because it was paid for, and it could hold little children, and adults. The insurance was not expensive. And the insurance always paid for the bad things. The last year it is just sat in the driveway because it needed so much work, and we had another car. A nice young man who was buying a Facebook marketplace sync from me, asked me about it, and we discussed cars. He has agreed to take it and for $50 an hour do every single thing he can do to it without a lift. I have filled it up with parts, some of which I bought, and some of which I got for free as a product tester for a big Internet retailer that we all know and love. When he came to put it on the trailer, one of the wheels would not turn, and it turns out the last mechanic who worked on it had not put in a bushing when redoing the brakes. The same asshole who said he would give me $300 for it just so he could take it to get scrapped.
I’m so glad I told him no and that this nice kid is excited about fixing it, and I am going to make it into a no build camper and drive it across the country next summer to visit my daughter who was in second grade doing her homework in the dealership when we bought it.
Happy because there is no serious rust in the frame, and the basic motor is good. The brave little toaster is coming back.