You've made an assume about me. Several, in fact. I live in Germany. France is next door. It's the first holiday we've had for years. We drove in a car, our first family car. We inherited it after my grandmother-in-law died. It's an old car, 17 years to be precise. Now, that rage you felt. Don't you mean jealousy? That horrible negative emotion that is a part of self-pity and shows the inability to gain pleasure from other people's success or happiness. Honestly, I've never seen a more ironic comment. Wishing you all the best from here in Europe.