I wonder if people can change, over the years. For example, back in 1999, my stepdad wanted to buy a new car. He researched the hell out of them, took ages to decide, and finally bought a 1999 Nissan Altima. Later that year, I took my uncle to the dealer to get his truck out of the service center. While we were there, my uncle said "let's go look at some new cars". That evening, I was coming home in a brand new 2000 Intrepid. I had second thoughts about it, for a few days, maybe a week, but then got over it, and on with life.
Now, here it is, 20 years later. The thought of buying a new car scares me. I worry about whether it's a wise choice, period, compared to driving the older car I have now. Other uses that money could be put to. And then I worry, am I going to pick the right car, start thinking about how I only have so many vehicle purchases left in my life, and so on.
Maybe the old saying, that we turn into our parents, is true?