The cryptic entry from this morning needs to be elaborated a bit, I think. I drove up to North KC on Saturday, to have a look and a drive, involving a Subaru Impreza WRX. I liked it so much that I took it home. It's a lovely car, and I am currently just enamoured with it, though my driving it seems to make 16 to 19-year old boys think they need to race me in their parents' cars. I suppose I could "waste" them, but I'd prefer to avoid speeding tickets and accidents, and circumstances that commonly lead to them. I'm just glad that I have a reliable, fun car to use. Now, though, I have to take care of it. Sigh. I won't let that bother me, though.