It was the last to go. I had committed to selling off all of my projects to focus on one car. I would like to say that I hated like hell to do it. I stared at that car for enough hours to make a week or more over the years. And I thought that I would be sad to see it go. I will admit that I am a sentimental person. But it had gotten me to where I was and it had taken me as far as it could. It was a fond fairwell.