In a sea of pristine restos, it would be refreshing to see something different, rough, in progress, or like they were when they were just used cars. A great name for the class escapes me right now, but I think back to high school. There was always that one girl, not the prettiest, not the most popular, but she always had the most fun and was fun to be around because she wasn't fixated on being perfect...
If I could create a one or two word description for her, that would be what I'd call this class.
Strangely, that's a really good comparison. I think in the case of the car and the girl it's because most of us can relate to the not-so-perfect car/girl more easily. Sure, we all love to look at the perfect ones but unless your pockets are really deep you won't be taking that one home. Hey, maybe the comparison between the cars and the girls isn't so different afterall
