I drove my daughter to school today in our well-used, ocean mist Honda Odyssey van.  It's rusted in a few spots; dented in the rear from our sons' driver education days; and smelly from transporting dogs and athletes, wet snow boots, skis, bathing suits, and God knows what else. That old van is worn out but reliable. Rusty but sturdy.  Beat up but because I'm nostalgic, dare I say beautiful.