Just so happens that I'm considering selling a near-new car. City life (and the Philly Carshare Program) seems to mean that my wheels are useless. That is, my four-wheels is useless, but my two-wheels is not. Let me know if you're interested in a 2001 Civic. You'd have to come pick it up.
Bob, Bob, Bob. Perhaps you didn't see this comment. If he showed up in a Civic, he'd lose his job. In any event, I recall an offline conversation with Unf and a few tasteful friends where we spent about an hour discussing personality, semiotics, and signalling and settled on a shiny new one of these for Unf.
Oops, pardon my myopia! Sometimes I forget that not everyone works at my small college, where my Honda (with CD player!) is the fanciest car in the (faculty) parking lot.
I appreciate the offer, Bob, but I am rather ill-disposed towards the products of Honda Motor Corp. these days.