It is.
I've been going through my apartment and garage tracking down all the things I've squirreled away over the years, and it's been a trip down memory lane. Relief, yes, but a little sadness. I was really pulling for you to get the car though, but the buyer slapped down a deposit about 40 minutes after we talked on the phone and I was like..."Ooookkkaaay. He's serious."
It's chilling in the garage right now, waiting to get driven to the shop by me for the last time.