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	<title>Comments on: a car named fran</title>
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		<title>By: Rachel</title>
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		<dc:creator>Rachel</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Nov 2010 15:57:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;I totally understand this emotional attachment to a car. My first car is still sitting on the driveway at my Dad&#039;s house, despite the fact that I haven&#039;t lived there for almost four years and that the car will no longer even turn over and start. As I&#039;m now living in the city (and am thoroughly penniless) I haven&#039;t even bought a new car, so I reason with myself that its ok, because I haven&#039;t betrayed Betty...yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad even got a note through the door from his postman, saying that he&#039;d noticed The Car That Never Moves and wanted to buy it from him. But what would I do without her? Whenever I go to visit, her big eyes (er, headlights) are always there peering out from under a layer of leaf debris, welcoming me home! Betty has found her calling in life as a storage shed on wheels for all of my university junk, as I&#039;m still not sure I can part with her. &lt;/p&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I totally understand this emotional attachment to a car. My first car is still sitting on the driveway at my Dad&#8217;s house, despite the fact that I haven&#8217;t lived there for almost four years and that the car will no longer even turn over and start. As I&#8217;m now living in the city (and am thoroughly penniless) I haven&#8217;t even bought a new car, so I reason with myself that its ok, because I haven&#8217;t betrayed Betty&#8230;yet. </p>
<p>My Dad even got a note through the door from his postman, saying that he&#8217;d noticed The Car That Never Moves and wanted to buy it from him. But what would I do without her? Whenever I go to visit, her big eyes (er, headlights) are always there peering out from under a layer of leaf debris, welcoming me home! Betty has found her calling in life as a storage shed on wheels for all of my university junk, as I&#8217;m still not sure I can part with her. </p>
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		<title>By: Kristen</title>
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		<dc:creator>Kristen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Nov 2010 01:43:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;I&#039;ve been shopping for a car for a few months now and have been having horrible luck with salesmen. As a young-ish, single girl, they see me as an easy target. Can you offer any bargaining advice? I always feel like they back me into a corner and I&#039;m never sure how to get out of it...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kristen&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve been shopping for a car for a few months now and have been having horrible luck with salesmen. As a young-ish, single girl, they see me as an easy target. Can you offer any bargaining advice? I always feel like they back me into a corner and I&#8217;m never sure how to get out of it&#8230;</p>
<p>Thanks!</p>
<p>-Kristen</p></p>
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		<title>By: NancyH</title>
		<link>http://thisfish.com/a-car-named-fran/#comment-38201</link>
		<dc:creator>NancyH</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Nov 2010 01:32:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;i&#039;m going to cry SO MUCH when i have to get rid of my car. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;i&#039;ve been thinking about it in a similar sense because i&#039;m saving up for a condo downpayment, and having unpredictable car expenses is definitely a concern. i&#039;m far too emotional about my car to be able to step in and make a quick, rational  choice like that! &lt;/p&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i&#8217;m going to cry SO MUCH when i have to get rid of my car. </p>
<p>i&#8217;ve been thinking about it in a similar sense because i&#8217;m saving up for a condo downpayment, and having unpredictable car expenses is definitely a concern. i&#8217;m far too emotional about my car to be able to step in and make a quick, rational  choice like that! </p>
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		<title>By: RaeAnn</title>
		<link>http://thisfish.com/a-car-named-fran/#comment-38200</link>
		<dc:creator>RaeAnn</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Nov 2010 00:32:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;Also: My iPod is the hot-pink Nano I bought in 2005... and I haven&#039;t updated it in three years. The tech-head boyfriend finds this hugely perplexing. I, on the other hand, find it hugely familiar and comforting. :o)&lt;/p&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Also: My iPod is the hot-pink Nano I bought in 2005&#8230; and I haven&#8217;t updated it in three years. The tech-head boyfriend finds this hugely perplexing. I, on the other hand, find it hugely familiar and comforting. <img src='http://thisfish.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_surprised.gif' alt=':o' class='wp-smiley' /> )</p>
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		<title>By: RaeAnn</title>
		<link>http://thisfish.com/a-car-named-fran/#comment-38199</link>
		<dc:creator>RaeAnn</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Nov 2010 00:27:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;It&#039;s so odd how, even when you &quot;trade up&quot; in cars, you can still feel so attached to other one. In my case, someone merged into my lane on the highway, so I hit the brakes, spun out across three lanes and hit the concrete median head-on at 60+ miles an hour. I walked away from it -- and I didn&#039;t hit anyone else, thank God -- but my 2005 Celica was totaled. (I mean, REALLY totaled. Looking at it, I couldn&#039;t believe someone -- namely, me -- wasn&#039;t seriously injured, or even killed.) I absolutely adored that car. I had a few weeks to find a new car, so I got an Acura RSX. It&#039;s a beautiful car, and I do love it, but I still get a little teary-eyed when I remember going back to my poor little car -- the one that quite literally saved my life -- to retrieve the plates. It&#039;s a different set of circumstances, but I totally get being super attached to a car.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It&#8217;s so odd how, even when you &#8220;trade up&#8221; in cars, you can still feel so attached to other one. In my case, someone merged into my lane on the highway, so I hit the brakes, spun out across three lanes and hit the concrete median head-on at 60+ miles an hour. I walked away from it &#8212; and I didn&#8217;t hit anyone else, thank God &#8212; but my 2005 Celica was totaled. (I mean, REALLY totaled. Looking at it, I couldn&#8217;t believe someone &#8212; namely, me &#8212; wasn&#8217;t seriously injured, or even killed.) I absolutely adored that car. I had a few weeks to find a new car, so I got an Acura RSX. It&#8217;s a beautiful car, and I do love it, but I still get a little teary-eyed when I remember going back to my poor little car &#8212; the one that quite literally saved my life &#8212; to retrieve the plates. It&#8217;s a different set of circumstances, but I totally get being super attached to a car.</p>
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