I have found my car. Now that I have my retrenchment package, I'm trading in my golf cart with gears and buying this:
Audi A3 1.8 turbo. Blue grey/gunmetal, black leather, 70 000km, full service history, freeway plan, ABS, sunroof (I'm a rockstar!), 10 CD shuttle (I'm Jim Morrison!), PHONE. It has a PHONE. Inside. Inside the CAR. A phone! R139 000.
I'm going to see it today with a mate who knows stuff about CV joints, etc and I'm buying it. My name cannot be written bold enough on this baby.
It's mine, it's mine.
I am so excited, I hope I don't wet myself or do something incredibly... female.
Better take those fuzzy dice out my car. Might drop the value by a little...:)