I joined the cult...
1 year ago
...early in life with 1970 convertible Beetle, which nearly killed me. Then came the hardtop 1968 Beetle, named Suzette, which was a swell little car that kept on going, against all odds except one: she perished at the hands of a clueless roommate, too young. After that I drove a 1965 microbus for many years (fond memories of black grease up to the elbows in sweltering parking lots around the northwest notwithstanding). Was carless for many years, then broke the fast with a 1990 Westy, which I still have, but my daily driver is a 2007 GTI, Reflex Silver. I have an affinity for VWs that defies reason.
