And I don't give a damn...
I think she thought I was nuts when I wanted one. Then when I found one (for $500), she thought it was a piece of crap because it had a cracked fender. When I was replacing the fender, I asked her to hand it to me and she said something like..."That's all there is to this ? Is this safe ?"
She didn't like the paint either. The car was faded and all the paint was burned off the mirrors and luggage rack. But after a good buffing and repainting the black pieces, it looks like new and everyone compliments me on it. But she still won't ride in it (but my dog loves it...I think I'm gonna leave it to him in my will.
So I now can drive my shiny two seater unencumbered by wife. Is life great or what...
Anyone else have the same problem...