My wife works to make me happy because that's just the kind of person she is. She's unselfish and loving. I was just lucky enough to be standing in the right spot when she said, "I do." I still don't understand why she picked me but I'll roll with it. Tolerating, trying to understand, and even trying to like the cars are simply another outpouring of her loving personality. If I would have happened to like hunting or kite flying, she'd try to be interested in that instead. I try to be the same way for her when I think about it, but I'm not as good at it as she is. It comes naturally for her. I think she gets as much pleasure out of seeing the excitement in my eyes when I bring home yet another piece of junk as I do out of bringing it home. I do have to hide it though. She also cares about the neighbors and doesn't want them to have to see it. I'm lucky I found her 13 years ago. She is a rare treasure. I see my daughter picking up some of the same traits from her and it makes me proud.