Farewell, Wild Child
There had to be a casualty. We couldn’t make this big of a move without someone getting hurt.
My brave little Mazdaspeed 3 took one for the team today. I admit to having guilt as the guy who ended up buying it thrashed it around more vigorously than it’s used to, without complaining and without strain.
I like my Subi. It’s a great car and will make a great toad… but I will have a special place in my aging heart for the Wild Child.
Zoom zoom.
Shallow Roots 