[MEDIA]
When I went to the dealer in July 2000, it was to buy an anniversary edition "Coon-Tosh" I hopped in the drivers seat and couldn't get my fat ass down between the bolsters. My head was cocked at 90 degrees against the headliner. As I poured myself out onto the floor, the salesmen said "Do you want something to look at or something to drive?" That's how I ended up with my TR. In hindsight, I regret it for the money. But I don't regret it for the experiences.