As some of you know, my Echo is in for *re*-repairs following a rear ender. I dropped it off today, and was given a Toyota rental (That place had their own rental business - smart, IMO). The lady says, "I don't have any cars for your right now, but I'll let you have a Tacoma truck until one comes in tomorrow." I think, OK, Tacoma's aren't humungous, so I should be all right. HA!
She gave me that my-penis-is-the-size-of-a-gherkin Double Cab! I hate, hate, HATE that thing! I don't like being that high up while driving; hell, even my Echo has a little more cornering roll than I'd like. And don't bet me started on that gear shifting, or the gas mileage - just moving it out of the lot made the gas needle move...
Question: Should one put a bra on that beast, to keep the dead Miatas off the grille?
Natalie