flyingstitch
flyingstitch
flyingstitch

From certain angles with the hard top, it reminds me of this:

Unmolested, well-kept, Goldilocks mileage for a toy of this age. If you want one of these that won’t be a project from the get-go, probably NP.

Seriously, that IP. It’s like you’re glimpsing it between a couple of pillows. But that’s a small quibble. Modest money for a well-kept truck that’s simple but not primitive. And that color has some pop. NP.

I’ll just leave this here:

I don’t know how big the vintage camper scene is, but if that’s your thing, maybe NP? Functionally speaking, I’m sure there are better ways to spend your camper dollar, but this is intriguing just for its state of preservation.

The original Saturns shared no platforms with any other GM cars. The break from badge engineering was part of the radical proposition. Sadly, it didn’t last.

As I understand it, powerful forces inside GM didn’t want Saturn to succeed and did everything they could to dilute its uniqueness. I guess that left it to compete with Chevy, which was no contest.

I read:

Sound as a pound? Why yes, if you’re talking about the pound as of today’s date.

And kind of a lightly victim-blaming apology, to boot. 

Something about this doesn't add up, literally. ND. 

I hate everything about this, but it just might sell in this market. Shuddering NP. 

We all have our spheres of knowledge, and it’s easy to be shocked at what other people don’t know if we don’t account for how we all start in life from different places. Widening those spheres (if we choose to) continues until we die or lose our faculties. As a white guy on a continuing journey to better understand

I know I’m in the minority for not liking the flying buttress roof, and let’s face it, old convertibles can look lumpy with the top raised. So looks-wise, this is a happy medium for me. But at $16K, it would need to be a little closer to perfect. ND.

Unique, practical, well kept. NP.

I am 5' 11" and 160ish and resemble a Who from Whoville. The last thing anyone would mistake me for is a football player.

Smokescreen. Chaff. Gatling gun.

Unless you’re looking for a base to build El Chapo II: We Don’t Need No Stinking Windows, I just don’t know what you’d do with this to make it worth $19.5K.

Living in NJ in 2022, reusable grocery bags. Which I forget to bring into the store about half the time.

Very much on the fence here. Taking it purely for what it is, ND. But as a very clean, sturdy blank canvas for someone to unleash their creativity...maybe.