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*sigh* our car fits me like two left shoes. Because I'm short, I need to push the seat forward, but even in the maximum forward position, I have to stretch to press down the clutch. And because I need to lift the seat for a good view through the front window, my knees are jammed against the dashboard.

So C's looking for a car for me, I think he'd like me to take an interest in the choice of cars, and I'm doing my best, but I have to admit that I find comparing cars as exciting as watching paint dry.