It's been a little while!
So if you visit the Post a Pic of Your Real Car thread, you may know that I sold the BMW over the summer, continuing this year's tradition of Doog not having a friggin car and having to borrow other people's cars this year, as I was already aggravatingly acquainted with from when one of my wheels took
forever to ship several months back. But it wasn't so bad, because having a random car is very preferable to not having
any car at all.
Towards the end of the school year, I was busy trying to balance goofing off and actually studying for finals when a CEL appeared in my instrument cluster after being gone for a relatively impressive amount of time (it's an E39). Due to school and work and frankly not feeling like going back to the shop, I drove with the light on for a couple hundred miles. Finally, a couple days after graduation, I took the car in and left it there, a ritual I was getting increasingly tired of repeating. The shop called later in the day to tell me that not one, but
three things were wrong with my car, and that it would cost $1800 to fix. The next day my mom called me and asked me if I wanted to keep putting money into the car. I thought about how I was tired of taking it to the shop all the time, and to a lesser extent, about how it really wasn't practical for my social life (rear passengers made it rub), and driving the Highlander was a real drag. To be honest, it didn't take me very long to decide that no, I didn't wanna do this anymore. Through a connection of my mom's, the BMW was bought for a laughable amount of money and will soon be returning to the used market with some mechanical fixes. The BBS reps were taken off and are still sitting at the shop, but I'm moving soon and am waiting until then to collect them.
Over the summer I split my mileage between the Mini Cooper, which my mom still hasn't sold (starting to think she may never sell it tbh), the Lexus, and for the past month, the Suburban. The car search could warrant a post in and of itself, but I'l try to keep it as concise as possible. The original plan was that my parents and I were all going to contribute money so that I could buy a newer car, so I spent some time researching and decided that I really wanted a '13+ Honda Accord Sport. I even went to the Honda dealer and test drove a brand new one and really liked it. To my dismay, the elusive Accord Sport didn't fall into budget, at least not with acceptable mileage. My mom asked the person who bought the E39 to keep a lookout for black Accord Sports at auction, and finally my mom told me that he had found a car matching the description. The next morning she described the car to me and I immediately knew that it wasn't what I wanted at all: a black LX with a beige interior. She tried to pressure me into getting it, but it didn't sound appealing at all. I began to realize that I didn't really like
anything within the set budget and year constraints, so I decided to just buy something that I actually like with my own cash. I spent some time trawling Craigslist and inquiring within a few ads. During this time, our house sold and I told my parents about my intentions to live with mom after the move, leaving my dad by himself. He's not sure where he wants to live, so he pitched the idea that he give me the Lexus while he moves around and decides where he wants to be, but he conveniently redacted that just after I had gotten a parking pass for his car at college. So once again I returned to Craigslist to find that an LS400 I'd been keeping an eye on had been reduced in price yet again to $6500. I arranged with the seller to see the car that evening.
The whole process of viewing the car and buying it was extremely straight forward. My dad and I went to look at the car, I test drove it, I combed through the maintenance records, gave the car a good look over, decided my offer and shook hands with the seller. The next day, we met outside the seller's office to exchange the cash and the title, and I was on my way in the first car I bought with my own money. The moments following the acquisition were extremely memorable. It was lunchtime, my favorite time of day, and it was bright and sunny in Old Town Scottsdale. I pulled onto Scottsdale Road in my new-older-than-me Lexus, flipped the sunroof up and tuned into the local classic rap station for some
very appropriate music. I called into work on the way home and asked to come in an hour later, but in hindsight I should've just called in sick, because I couldn't deal with work BS that evening; all I wanted to do was drive my new car. I've had the car for two days now, and in that short time my friends who have seen it, plus my girlfriend, all approve.
I arduously washed it after getting up this morning so that it could be mint for all of five hours, until it got rained on in rush hour traffic. Later I drove through a flash flood and then into the desert so I just about undid all my work... I like to get my use out of a car. lol
Some basic info about the car: the previous owner of the car picked it up in February as a daily driver to replace his Mustang, but got a new F150, so it was time for the Lexus to go. I don't remember if he said the car had one previous owner, or if it was a 'one family car', but the owner before that had the car for quite some time, and actually lives about five minutes away from me. The car was sold new in Missouri and appeared to be there until ~2005, but I haven't given the service records a super extensive look. The car itself is a '96 LS400, with the elusive Nakimichi audio (it bumps) and a set of legitimate OZ wheels, which I'm told were a factory option. I'll have to research that bit of minutiae, but I really do like how the wheels look on the car. For a 20 year old car, the LS is in pretty good shape. It doesn't really have any scuffs or fading anywhere on the car, or even a noticeable scratch. The grille has its share of rock chips, and I'd like to reinstall a chrome Lexus badge. Oh, and it has 120,600 miles right now.
Personal favorite feature so far? The antenna raises and retracts electronically whenever you use the radio.