My perfect car is

INTRODUCTION
Almost every person has a car, or every one wants to have it.
What’s the perfect car?
That's a tough one. I don't think there is a perfect car, at least not for me. That is why I have more than one, and want more than I have.

This is my daily driver. It's an 89 BMW 325i. It's a great car. Good looking, fun to drive, good gas mileage, reliable, and paid for. I can drive it to work, pick up my girlfriend and go out. Last month we loaded it up and drove to Vegas. I love this car! But it's not perfect. There is a back seat, but I wouldn't expect an adult to ride there, there is only room for kids or a midget. It has a good sized trunk. If I pack carefully I can fit a small drumset in there, but that's it. If I'm playing a show I need more gear, I have band mates with gear, sometimes my girl wants to go. I need a bigger car!

This is my van. It's big. It burns diesel. You could tow a mobile home with it. You can put a whole bands worth of equipment in it, plus band members, and tour the country. I use it for band stuff, it's the perfect car for that because it locks. I can haul things, I have moved in this van, I've helped friends move. Hauled concrete, hauled engines and differentials and gone camping. But wait, there's more!

This is my 92 mustang. It has a 5.0 litre V8 and a 5 speed transmission. It's ugly, it has no air conditioning or radio. My girlfriend hates it. I love it because it hauls ass. It burns rubber and will damn near Pop a wheelie. This car draws a lot of attention. Mostly from my insurance company and law enforcement. I suppose I could fix some things and just go to the Street legal* drag races or fix some other things and sell it but I have the perfect car planned!

This is The Big Banana. She is a 1963 Ford F100. A face that only a mother could love.