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It seemed her beef was more over image (harley=tough/ scooter= dorky) than the amount of money spent. That's assuming this was a real letter written by an annoyed wife, which I doubt. I couldn't be with anyone that concerned with image.
I'd rather have a '57 Beetle over a Bel Air any day. I used to drive my brother's 64 bug somtimes and it was wicked fun, like drivng a street legal go-cart.
People's prefrences are all different. Nothing bad about it.
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