Again in my faculty days, I knew a Cabrio proprietor by our weekly Starbucks parking zone automobile meets. He had a GTI as a every day, however the Cabrio was this completely shitty beater he’d deliver out on good days. It by no means ran proper, at all times had electrical issues, and solely had a reverse gear when he was attempting to show it didn’t. It was, in brief, a unbelievable automobile.
Since then, I’ve at all times preferred the concept of a convertible that’s simply the correct amount of shitty. Ok to run, however dangerous sufficient that you simply don’t really feel dangerous letting your folks clamber over the quarter panel to achieve the again seat. This Cabrio is perhaps too good for that, however who is aware of what’s hiding beneath the color-changing wrap? Purchase it, pack your folks into it, after which watch because the automobile dumps all its coolant whilst you’re in line on the Sonic drive by. I child you not, that may be a particular reference to a totally different shitty Cabrio I’ve recognized. I like this stuff.