That One Time: Golfed! A Climber Car's Short, Brutal, Traumatic Life
In 1994, I bought the only new car I’ve ever purchased, a gray VW Golf, using a bit of inheritance money my grandfather had left me. Day one, some spiteful asshole snapped the antenna off in an Albuquerque, New Mexico, parking lot. Being a skinflint climber, I didn’t pony up the $70 to replace it. ...