I went walking with a friend on Tuesday. She said she loved how humble my car was. This car is a 1997 Sentra. I love it because it was a mission car that my dad bought, then my sister N bought, then my my dad took it back from her and it sat for a year unused. Eventually we bought it and have used it for the last 12 years. We've fixed many things on it and once my sister N complimented me for keeping it very clean. I'm pleased to have a car stay in the family and to take care of it. It needs some repairs and we're considering getting a different car.
When we bought it from my dad he gave us a fair price and said that if we ever sold it for more than that he would like us to give him the difference. It's well past the ability to be sold for that price.