đ FOR SALE: 1986 Toyota Tercel 4WD Wagon â The Last Remaining Chariot of the Gods đ đLocation: Somewhere between Valhalla and your nearest Trader Joeâs đ° Price: $13,000 (firm, like its suspension and your resolve) đ Mileage: Unknown. The odometer stopped counting out of reverence. ⸝ Behold, noble seeker of Craigslist treasures, the 1986 Toyota Tercel 4WD Wagonânot merely a vehicle, but a rolling monument to grit, glory, and questionable decision-making. This is not just a car. This is a life partner, a spiritual guide, and a faded blue testament to everything right with the world. đĽ FEATURES (and loosely interpreted miracles): ⢠4-Wheel Drive â climb mountains, ford streams, survive suburban potholes with grace. ⢠Manual transmission â no paddles, no buttons, just raw mechanical intimacy. ⢠Original color: Faded Blue, the exact shade of denim your cool uncle wore in the 80s while doing karate in a parking lot. ⢠Back seat folds flat â sleeps one adult or two people very much in love with bad decisions. ⢠Cassette player â it hums, it squeaks, it plays REO Speedwagon even when turned off. ⢠Smells faintly of campfire, ambition, and a little bit of old dog. đ¨ RELIABILITY: This car has never broken downâit simply pauses to reflect. Itâs survived: ⢠Multiple cross-state trips fueled only by trail mix and bad directions ⢠One failed elopement to Oregon ⢠A spiritual retreat in Joshua Tree where it converted three people to minimalist living Itâs powered not by gas, but by pure spite and 80s engineering. đ ADVENTURE-READY: ⢠Take it to the beach: becomes part of the tide. ⢠Take it to the mountains: becomes part of the ecosystem. ⢠Take it to Coachella: becomes the main stage. Perfect for surfers, hikers, poets, or anyone who prefers their vehicles with a bit of soul and all the creature comforts of a Cold War bunker. đ¤ TERMS: Cash only. Price is firm â this is a collectorâs item, not a commuter car. Will consider trade for: a rare parrot, a 1980s sailboat, or a deed to unexplored land in the Pacific Northwest. Test drives permitted with proof of insurance or a recitation of the entire Top Gun script. ⸝ If Gandalf had a beach house, this would be parked out front. If The Legend of Zelda were a station wagon, this would be it. If faded blue could speak, it would whisper: âLetâs ride.â đ Long live the Tercel. đ Email or text only. Serious dreamers welcome.