First of all, I'm very thankful to a wonderful couple Jan and Mike for my Baby. They owned and cherished this car as if she were their child, after what they have almost gave me her as a present on February 23, 1996. Since then, they couldn't make up the loss, so they decided to have a real baby. They are one of the most wonderful people I've met!
This is a 1988 Honda CRX Si, and despite her age she looks very young and attractive (excellent genetics). Seems that I have given her more problems over the time I've been dating her, then she did. Worst thing happened to us when I have fallen asleep driving from Atlanta to New York to visit my parents.
In this accident, she has injured her shoulder and right side of chest, had partial paralysis of her right front body, and has spent in a hospital six days, completely recovering from all her injuries. I admit that it was completely my fault, and I publicly ask my Baby to forgive me such a mistreat.
She likes listening to music. At least I assume she does. Well, she has to, if there is to be any future in our relationship. Her HiFi sound, stored on one of the 100 CDs, undergoes different transformations in a CD player, an equalizer, a crossover network, amplifiers, and finally finds it's vent in MB Quart component system speakers.
Sucking out almost half of my modest income, my Baby enjoys her healthy lifestyle: runs 80 miles (an hour) every time we go out, consumes only top quality cholesterol-free synthetic oils, and has regular check ups with a private physician. I think there's an exciting future; we even have some projects:
