My son-in-law, now just my son, Raf until this year had a Ford Festiva in what we will call Rocket Red. It proved one man's heap is another man's treasure. This little chariot of joy carried him through school and then off to work on its tiny 12" wheels. While it's value may have been slight, it achieved knowing smiles from other driver's and envious glances from hipsters. I bet he and Baby Girl will miss that car. Now, every time I see one I think, "There goes a Festiva - Raf Edition". Here's thinking of you, son.