Dear scorned Peugeot 505..
Aside from being somewhat uncommon, we thought you were fairly unremarkable growing up. We had always had a bent toward German (to be frank, still do); at the time, our yet to be formed worldviews didn’t quite know what to do with French, or where its place was in the automotive world. And of course, it didn’t help that you’d always be dressed in colors we once deemed frumpy, like brown (which, irony of ironies, is one of our favorite colors now, along with green, another erstwhile oddball).
Revisiting now, now that we’re older, and you, too, are older? Oh my— we feel like we hardly knew ye.
(You might also remember this entertaining post.)