Oh Brother, Now What?

So John  has sold his gold 2005 Acura to his son-in-law for $12,000. Wow. They bought a new GMC big thing so they can carry lots of grandchildren and pull their boat. The dealer offered them $11,200 and a few days later upped it a thousand dollars, said his Acura wouldn't stay long on their lot; they could sell it in five minutes for $14,000.

But he sold it to his son-in-law.

I am stunned, not so much about the money, but because he said he was going to keep that car. Period. That Acura. 

It's like mine only gold. And so now I am a little confused, having made up my mind to keep my car and then hearing what he has done. No. I don't want a huge car like that. But I keep thinking of the RDX and Garret tells me I should get one. He and Marilyn love theirs. 

Oh man, this is perplexing to me. I mean, I do have a mind of my own. It's just that I always want a new car. Well, almost always. But I love my car. 

See? Perplexing. I need to stop thinking about it.