The Superbeetle, which I purchased out of a framer's field, was financed through a credit union.
But I wouldn't be where I am today if I hadn't traded my favorite set of wheels straight across for the Dasher. That thing is sweet. You can drive with your wrists resting on you knees and the steering wheel playing back and forth through your fingertips.
Not really 'you' of course, one...
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