My wife and I were talking today. She came and got me from physical therapy and took me out for lunch. Her Soul is really easy for me to get in and out of. I don't believe I'd be able to crawl out of the Taurus yet. So I said that I should get a truck. She's apparently behind it. It makes sense with my haphazard driving skills to have some chunky metal bumpers to ram into stuff. Guess I'm on the hunt for a four door fuel efficient truck.