After three years in storage (seriously, was driven maybe 2 times around the block, that’s it), my BMW was brought back to life yesterday. Other than a dead battery (which recharged itself without trouble), the car is running flawlessly. It feels great to drive it again. The Miata is an amazing car, but this is automotive perfection right here. I am so glad I decided to keep it when I moved to New York.
I was thinking about calling it the “Batmobile” but that’s been used a million times. Maybe i’ll call it the “post-mobile”. Any other ideas?
Kate and I have moved into our apartment, I got my cars, my toys, all my old stuff that was stored in my dad’s house. Now we’re truly settled in San Francisco. It feels great to be here.