I miss two in particular:

The old school Wagoneer is, in my opinion, a beautiful thing. In certain ways it is ostentatious and ridiculous, and in others it is a ranch hand in a nice suit, muscles and backcountry competence feeling a little out of place in a coat and tie.

And I miss a certain 1978 Honda Civic with the Hondamatic. It was the first car I ever owned completely in my name, and it was fun. The Hondamatic transmission made it surprisingly peppy, and it was cartoonishly small, able to park in spaces completely out of the reach of other vehicles at the time.