Today I bought a car. A 1996 BMW 328is, in dark purple (it's kind of an unusual colour), and with 250 000km. The previous owner is a professor at the University of Regina, and he told me he bought it from a Dean, who got it from his daughter. There are reciepts and expired vehicle registration documents going back to 2000, which includes the original invoice from Three Point Motors used vehicles department; I don't have any information on the original purchase, except the license-plate surrounds which state "Victoria BMW". As a strange coincidence, Pixie the Prelude, my previous car, has a Three Point Motors sticker on the trunk; both of my Saskatchewan cars were apparently sold at that dealership (they're mostly a Mercedes dealer these days, it seems) at some point.
I had been half-heartedly looking for a new-to-me car ever since I decided the rust issues on Pixie meant she wouldn't last another winter. Hondas from the 1980s don't have good defences against rampant metal oxidation, and once the rust got into the rear panels above the rear wheels it progressed rapidly. I was awarded a scholarship (that I'm still not 100% certain I'm allowed to talk about - it's from NSERC and they asked I not broadcast my award until after they've announced it through their news section) that started in May, so my budget increased from "it runs" to "hey there are some options at this price point!"; I upgraded my search to "whole-heartedly" a couple of weeks ago as the weather started to change. An older Bimmer really isn't THAT expensive, though maybe I should wait on such pronouncements until after my first significant maintenance. On that topic, the previous owner described some rather major recent work done on the car, including a new clutch - so at least I'm not likely to find myself stranded with a blown clutch on some half-abandoned gravel road, as happened shortly after I bought Pixie nearly two years ago.
This car does not yet have a name; I'm of the opinion names for cars emerge after some time has passed, and I await the appearance of the name.
As for Pixie, I have made arrangements for her to be an organ donor for a ministock racecar, a very similar 1988 Prelude that turns left, abundantly, at high speed. This is, I think, a better end for my faithful Pixie than to rot in a junkyard.
Enough text, have some pictures.
Thursday, September 29, 2011
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Nice...Re- names: My car is called Barb (pronounced with a sweet north Dakota accent). Given the front licence plate... what about Ringo? I guess first we will see how he/she performs...
Congrats on the new-to-you car!
Nice wheels. Hope they serve you well on your Sunday drives. I was thinking about getting a car in the near future, but then I found out that the Canadian government taxes Canadian earnings paid to foreign residents (e.g., a postdoc scholarship) at 1.5 times the normal federal rate. Great! It doesn't look like I'll be needing one here in No-Cal, so I think I'm okay for now.
P.S. As a resident of California, I can only ask: "What's winter?"
P.P.S. Pedantic man rides by on the wind upon which his voice is heard whispering 'I before E except after C'...
Pedantic Man! Nooooooooooo!!! Damn that stings.
The Canadian government changed the rules for academic scholarships, effective 2011. Now scholarships have zero tax deducted from them, and owe zero tax on them as income.
I don't know if your Postdoc funding qualifies or not, find somebody who knows CURRENT Canadian tax law. Maybe the career office at McMaster? They have an interest in keeping you happy and academic.
RE: Winter. According to the Wikipedia page for Redwood City, the minimum recorded temperature was about -8 C, several decades ago. That is unacceptable. You'll have to come up here and visit - I recommend February.
Actually, the tax law origianlly changed in 2007 because it applied to me then. However, if you look up the details, it says that scholarships/fellowships are non-taxable ONLY if they're being used towards the completion of a degree. If I could get a Post PhD I would, for tax purposes.
That was 'originally', don't even bother -I'm still jet lagged.
Heh. Jet-lagged a day later over a 4-hour time zone shift?
Fat-Carlo is lurking behind your couch! Look out! :)
The Beatles eh? Nice piece of German engineering you've got here Martin. Which reminds me I should probably learn to drive one of these days.
Some slacking in the blog department here...
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