My 2006 Hyundai Elantra: Saying Goodbye To A “Good Car” – The Changing Definition With The Seasons of Life

2006 Hyundai Elantra with a sunset behind.

A good car wandered into our life one day,
An unassuming machine, we didn’t know it would stay.
As a fan of the odd and unusual we expected to be bored,
The fact that it will be missed left us rather floored.

As one gets older the definition of a good car changes. As a younger person something flashy and fast often appeals. As one settles into middle life, something that is economical to run and starts every morning becomes rather more desirable. It is easy to get comfortable with the vehicle you can change the oil with your eyes closed, you have long memorized the layout of the climate controls and have worn the seat in just the right way. Rather like a weathered but still practical jacket. So, while in my earlier adulthood I changed vehicles as often as my shoes, I recently ended up owning a rather modest 2006 Hyundai Elantra sedan for over 50k kms or 4 years. My younger self would have been disappointed but I was surprisingly reluctant and sad to part with this “good car” at the end.

A Cobra is a perfectly practical car right?

As I mentioned previously the definition of a good changes as life progresses. I know for myself, when I was a young child trying to convince my father what car to buy next, what I considered a good car was rather different than my father’s view. I had one of those cheap but glossy books on cars that featured a few photos as well as their statistics for half a dozen seemingly random cars. I remember carefully pouring over every page, comparing the top speed to the listed price. As a young person I was blissfully unaware of the cruel mistress that inflation can be. My father informed me of it when I recommended that the Shelby Cobra had unbeatable performance for an amazingly low listed price. He gently explained that 1960s dollars were not the same as 1980s dollars and that no one could buy a Cobra for under ten thousand dollars these days. I was then informed that his focus was not on performance but rather initial cost, reliability and fuel efficiently. Plus it needed more seats and doors. How dull, young me thought. A good car should look great and go fast. My father chose a base Ford Tempo coupe with a five speed for the record.

Very similar Plymouth Turismo in blue that I drove.
A very similar looking Plymouth Turismo to the one I learned to drive in.

As I became a driver who relied on borrowed vehicles my definition of a good car changed again. I had access to my parents Plymouth Turismo or Ford Tempo. Very occasionally, I would be able to drive my father’s Ford Contour which felt like an ultra modern rocket ship in comparison. This was when I looked on with envy at my peers who were effortlessly (or so it seemed) cruising around in a land barge from the 70s or a sleek sports car from the 90s. Those looked like a good car to me. They had working air conditioning, power in reserve, and in the case of the Plymouth Turismo, did not leak the coolant from the engine block. I did not concern myself much with the costs of fuel or insurance at this time.

Transitioning to owning my own vehicle, my priorities shifted again. I had come into ownership of a 1980 Dodge Maxivan with bright orange paint, wood paneling, velour captain’s chairs and a back seat that folded to a bed. Middle aged me is quite jealous of this and would love another similar van. But first time owner I dreamed of getting some flashy chrome rims with white letter tires. An upgraded carburetor or perhaps even a bolt on supercharger that would improve the sluggish performance. A good car grabbed eyeballs and won stoplight challenges (not that I ever did such a thing).

no minivans allowed sign.

As I transitioned into early adulthood I got married and eventually had children of my own. I remember explaining to a colleague that I would not have a minivan but rather obtain a cool car with a trailer behind for the kids. This was mostly in jest of course, but I certainly figured I would own and make do with something other than a stodgy minivan. My wife and I certainly managed fine with non-minivans for a number of years, with our first two children travelling a Jeep Cherokee Sport and then a Chrysler Neon that we had during that time but we eventually folded to purchase a used Nissan Quest. At the time I could easily dismiss it as “the wife’s vehicle” as I usually had a cheap, fun car on the side, but in reality it was our main family vehicle. Reflecting as an older, hopefully wiser person, a minivan is the perfect choice for a growing family and definitely a “good car” for that period of life. A friend has recently camperized a GMC Safari minivan, so it can remain a good choice later in life as well.

The day we brought it home and gave it a clean.

As demonstrated by my COAL history, I generally bought cheaper second cars, to my wife’s practical car, as they caught my eye. We can skip those and go to the subject of today’s post. This 2006 Hyundai Elantra was purchased as a kids’ car and general winter beater for myself. Two of three our children were now drivers and I figured we could schedule ourselves so everyone could share this one. This did not really work out smoothly in practice but this car was passed around the family quite effectively for several years before being returned to me exclusively. While I was not particularly excited about its purchase, over its tenure I got to appreciate it for what it was. At purchase time, it was bought based on condition, price and ownership history. It was in excellent condition, with a very cheap price of $1,200, and from the original owner who used it only to commute back and forth down the highway to work. The make, boring silver color, high mileage and manual transmission were likely a turn off for other potential buyers.

New front brakes for the Hyundai Elantra.

Over the next several years I replaced several maintenance items like rear struts, front brakes and tires as well as s few air and oil filters. A leaking radiator was the only unscheduled repair and it had the good sense to burst just a few blocks from home, so no tow truck required. The replacement of tires was the only time the Hyundai saw a professional mechanic, so running costs were kept very low. In fact my costs were probably negative for a while? How you ask? An inattentive driver hit and wrinkled the front fender while my middle son was driving. The other driver, understandably, did not want to involve insurance in the repair. An estimate of over two thousand dollars meant I feared that if insurance was involved, they would just write off my car so we settled on five hundred dollars to make it right. I punched out the dent more or less, which covered the cost of several maintenance items for a couple years.

Our competitor to the 2023 Great Beater Challenge. We had a Back to the Future theme to our 2006 Hyundai Elantra.

Over its time with us, the Elantra was a daily driver for myself and my son as well as my truck, race car and our Great Beater Challenge entry. It taught my youngest son how to drive a manual. My wife even (reluctantly) drove it once or twice.

At the auto-x track!

We took it to the auto-x course a few times, where my eldest two sons could practice a bit of car control in a safe environment. When I needed to haul something to the dump the Elantra was my first choice of vehicle as any spills or scratches were no big deal. For The Great Beater Challenge 2023 we dressed it up, rather unconvincingly, as the time machine from the Back to the Future movie.

The Elantra just before being driven away.

We finally parted ways when it was no longer able to make it up hills due to a badly slipping clutch. The Elantra had close to 350,000 kms on it and while the body was solid, interior clean and engine running well a clutch replacement on a modern-ish front wheel drive car does not sound like my idea of a fun time. There was no way I was paying for someone else to do one either. So, I sold it on to another father who wanted to teach his sons how to drive and repair a manual car. Perfect. I hope its adventure continues. As a bonus, I still managed to sell it for more than I paid for it. This was a totally unassuming, boring, even car that had lived a life. It had seen things, experienced thrills, taken us on journeys. Not bad for what most people would consider a cheap, disposable car even when new. It had done it all with no dramatic breakdowns, no complaints, just semi regular maintenance. That is what I call a good car.