Saturday morning, my brand new Hyundai Kona arrived on my doorstep. Well, technically the driveway. It would've been a bitch to drive up the stairs. My driver, Stan (I feel so posh saying "my driver") arrived bright and early—about 8:45. He had left Sioux Falls that morning, super early. I don't envy the guy, having … Continue reading To All the Cars I’ve Loved Before