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I keep having this recurring dream in which I suddenly recall some long-neglected project vehicle, stored somewhere I don’t frequent. While whoever’s stored it for me over the intervening years is kind enough to not charge me storage fees, I still get a minor panic attack over adding one more thing to my projects list, one more thing to try to find garage space for, one more thing to decide what to do with.
I’m not the sort of person to let something sit unused or unattended for long, which is one reason why I sold off the AMX earlier this year. Not to get all Marie Kondo, but if something’s not serving a purpose – or if I don’t need it for some future purpose – is it really sparking joy? Or is it just feeding a background level of anxiety?
How long is too long, before a classic auto becomes a classic POS?
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