Sweet ride.
I hope you don't get too old. I had a honey of a sportscar (MR2 -- a beauty). But when the groan of me getting in and out was louder than the engine it was time to say sayonara.
I miss it, but not as much as my 1st sports car.
We should NOT form attachments to material things. But I cried when my 1st real car was driven off by my brother and again when my "baby" (my first brand new car: a 1990 Talon) got totaled in a rear-ender. I just sniffed for the MR2. Other those times and watching Old Yeller I have never cried in my life.