Nick and Amy have been married for seventeen years and in all those years they have only ever bought two new cars because Nick is of the opinion that you should buy a car and drive it until the engine literally drops out on the side of the highway, preferably on the way home from the in-laws on a major holiday.  But Nick and Amy’s daughter Stella has an important birthday soon and the car Nick drives, and has been driving since Stella was still baking in his wife’s uterus, has been promised to that new driver as soon as the license hits her hot, little sixteen-year-old hand. 

A year ago, Nick was excited to get a new car.  He was tired of pulling into his assigned parking spot at work between the BMW and Range Rover his co-workers sported, but lately the idea of havin...

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