Let's See How Good At Math the Car Salesman Is

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There's nothing wrong with my car. I love it. It's a dream car: great gas mileage, low maintenance, very reasonable car payment. There's only one problem: it's low. It's so low you'd think War is going to pop up in the back seat singing, "All my friends know the low rider." That wasn't a bad thing ten years ago; however, with my back the way it is now, it's increasingly difficult to get in and out of the car. So I'm in the process of looking to see if an SUV is in my future. Y'know, bait and switch is supposed to be against the law. It's amazing how the prices jack up when you walk onto the lot as opposed to what you see on the web sites. But I'm game. I spoke to the guy who sold me the car I currently drive. He said he'd "crunch some numbers" and let me know what he came up with tomorrow when I stop by after work. Let's see just how good at math this guy is. There's a number that he should get. Anything else, and I don't deal. It's bad enough being a woman shopping for a car. At least I have being a math wiz on my side. Here's a great, great obscure song about a really, really bad car: