Two deliveries this morning: two cars, two happy customers. Every handover is more than a sale—it’s listening, preparation, and the joy of seeing someone drive away smiling. Thank you for choosing Marcia in più.
Single mom entrepreneur confession: I compared my pace to women with twice the help. Their quiet mornings, their village, my doing it alone. You’re not slow or behind. You’re carrying more and still moving.
I know you liked the black ’61 Bubbletop, but my dear friend Jean Pierini also bought this ’70 Caprice used in 1971 and owned it until 2025. We closed deals on both cars! Jean is a legend—the ultimate caretaker. Thank you, Jean, for this Chevrolet
How many times do I have to tell you? Nobody cares about your Yenko-clone Chevelle or “tribute” RS/SS396 Camaro. Women want a sensible man with impeccable taste in family trucksters, not Joe Dirt in his clapped-out two-door shitbox. Thanks to my
SOLD! After three years of rumors, I finally uncovered a 1964 Impala SS hidden since 1981. Beneath the dirt was a factory 409, 4-speed and Positraction rear end. It moved again in 2025—and it’s for sale.