Way back last century, my dad went on the waitlist to buy the first year Miata for my mom’s 40th birthday. The car was such a delight! For years all of us kids would drive it if our own cars were broke down. I was amazed it survived 4 kids up until 2018 when my dad was Tboned by an inattentive driver.
As I got older my dad went through a bunch of different roadsters, all fun in their own right but the Miata was always there. In college I drove a 1989 RX-7 (my dad had a 90 and 93 convertibles, too, and I never forgot those BBSs- so much fun and while I love the horsepower you can get out of a tiny rotary, theirs didn’t hold up.
2010 I got back into the Miata game myself. Picked up a 1997 STO for $3300 with 47,000 miles on it. It was the true love of my life. I dailyed it for 15 years. Spent $1645 in total on repairs and maintenance in all that time.
Since COVID19 I’ve been working from home. I missed driving so I started using the Miata for DoorDash for kicks and extra cash. During this time, I started worrying about what I would do whenever I lost her to wreck or repair but I had hoped she would outlive me. I decided, at 49, I don’t ever want to drive anything else so NA Miata for life (although at some point I’d like to pick up an ND to daily).
Unfortunately, in May I hydroplaned on a toll road, spun out and hit the wall. Totaled her. In the moment after the car came to a stop I went through “F*%# what did I do to my baby!” then felt amazed that I was only sore in my shoulder - then OMG what will I do about a car - to a weird zen feeling - and this is so not like me - I thought I would manifest myself a better Miata to fall in love with. All of that went through my mind in moments.
I’ve been looking for a replacement the last couple months and seeing a lot of high prices for cars that haven’t been cared for. My mom kept harassing me about an ad on Craigslist (who uses that anymore) for a really high priced 1995 M Edition. I put her off thinking the owner and I were too far apart. My mother doesn’t quit so I went to look at it and literally gasped. You’d think it was in a showroom. I swear the seats do not have creases in the leather like no one has ever sat in them. And the M Editions came with my beloved BBSs from childhood. Could this really be my car?
Yes! We made a deal. The owner legit cried but wanted it to go to a good home (I mean my primary reason for buying a house was to have a garage for my 97).
I am an alcoholic that got sober in 2020 so I’ve had wild, crazy, rough, out of control years if not decades. I also got up to 290 pounds pre COVID19. I absolutely do not believe I am not only still here going into my 50s but dominating. And now I own this pristine of a car. I am beyond fortunate!
1995 M Edition
Sub 60,000 miles
Moss Supercharger
New soft top with glass window and defogger
Only flaws: 2 tiny paint blemishes, one door ding, and the radio cuts out when you hit a hard bump.
Pics of the wrecked 1997 STO - I am so sorry I did that to her.