What the work is for
The cars are not the point.
But they are not nothing.
I bought my dad a Shelby Cobra in 2018. He had wanted one since I was a kid. The car he used to stare at in magazines when we did not have the money to look at anything else. When I handed him the keys, he cried. So did I. That is what the work is for.
I do not buy cars to impress anyone. I buy them for the version of me who dreamed of one day. Proof that I kept going.
Proof that I did not quit.