Time For New
My first car was an 02 Chrysler Concorde LX, a boat of a car. My great aunt bought it brand new, had it for years, then sold it to my dad. He used it for shopping trips for a few years because his truck (his baby) ***** on fuel mileage. Then I inherited it when I got my license. Well, like any vehicle does, issues came up, and since I had the car as it was, I decided to look around for something.
I went on Craigslist searching, and since I knew eventually I'd like to own a Wrangler, I simply searched "jeep". I didn't want a Cherokee, my ex and most of the people in my area have those, and I was nowhere in the realm of affording even the most basic Wrangler as I needed 4 doors for work at the time and couldn't find one anywhere in my price range. I found a blue 04 KJ with relatively low miles, clean of rust, just needed brakes, tires, and a little body work if I decided to do so from a fender bender. I had seen it once on the way home from work, told the guy I was interested and would be back with cash. In the hour and a half I was gone, someone else pulled up, offered him cash, and left with it. Dick didn't even have the courtesy to let me know and save me the 45 minute drive back out there.
So there I was, pissed off and discouraged, but I took back to Craigslist and found a burgundy 02 sport with rusted out rockers being the only big issue (or so we thought). I paid him 300 cash and drove her home. She lasted me about a year before she started knocking, and I began the search again. I had made friends with a firefighter on a neighboring department around the time he decided to retire his KJ for a Ford pickup, and asked what he planned on doing with it. He offered to sell it to me for 200 and I bit.
Here I am a little over a year later, proud owner of a cactus green metallic 02 Renegade. I just had to replace a laundry list of parts, but she's still my girl.
Next year, the search is on for a Wrangler.