When I was around nine years old, 1958 or thereabouts, my best friend next door's dad bought a new Plymouth. Man, that car had wings on the back and looked like a jet plane! His dad let me sit in the 'cockpit". Now I was sitting in a jet plane waiting to take off! I never had that feeling with a car again...until yesterday. Man, is this car cool or what? That nine year old kid is still there inside and he is thrilled to be "flying" a Prius. My dad bought a boring old Chevy station wagon. :|http://www.priuschat.com/forums/images/smiles/icon_wink.gif Wink
