The problem with vintage cars is that sometimes at very clutch moments you realize why we don't drive cars like these anymore...

Ride on, Newly-Single-Viking, ride on.

...And kids, thats why mum's wedding dress smells like burnt rubber

My money's on "FAT 383!"

Not to be confused with the "Summer of Love."

Don't be so prudish, Pixar Car! You're Italian. #stereotypes

Actually, legend has it that my parents went on a date to the junk yard early on in their relationship. Maybe they're good luck for relationships?

This was the most excited my husband has been since wedding planning started.

But of course! He wants you guys to be as fancy as possible on your wedding day. Remember, The One Percent are too good for restaurants so they eat in their cars while somebody else drives them around.