I am a Fool

Sadly, tragically, the new kitchen which was actually renovated just twelve years ago is starting to fail. Thus far, I have replaced the faucet that went in the sink, the under cabinet lights, and the dishwasher. All of these items exist in a place which is temperature controlled and dry. But the plastic wears out, the seals go bad, the housings become brittle. So how on earth could an old car be interesting? The cars I admire are all between twenty and thirty years old. They have had much more difficult lives than everything in my kitchen. I can only imagine how the parts crumble when you touch them. So I like old things, but I don't like broken things. I am a Fool, because if it's old, it's going to break.