I have the joy of driving a 1994 Ford Tempo.  All joking aside, it is a huge blessing for us to have this car.  Without it we’d be at one car and Michelle would either have to drive me to work or be stuck at home all day everyday.  Now, back to the joking, kind of.  What happened to the interior design of modern cars?  All you ever see is brown, gray, blah, blah, blah.  The sweet Tempo has a deep red, yeah, almost velvety interior that makes you feel you’re stepping into the throne room.  Even my cynical high school students who ridicule nearly everything about me have made comments like, “the interior is nice,” and even “pimp interior.”  Who am I to argue with that.  Eat your heart out car class of 2009.