I bought an award wining show stopper of a 32 2dr Confederate. I have spent the last three years driving the wheels off of it. It now has a couple of chips on the front. The formerly immaculate undercarriage now has dirt, dust, and crusty zirk fittings. The driver's seat has developed a noticeable list to the right. We just got back from the grocery store with a stop at the VFW. He sits patiently at the curb waiting my return. He takes me home. What a wonderful intuitive old car Virgil is. I love him like the G'pa he represents.