I used to own a blue 2011 Ford Fiesta. I loved it so much. It was a great deal, because it was a decked out rental car before it was sold to the dealer I bought it from. Unfortunately, it had some sort of clutch issue, and the dealership's mechanic (or any other mechanic for that matter) would believe me. It would just stop in the middle of traffic, and would alert me that it had engine issues to the point that I'd just need to pull over, sit on the side of the road for 5 minutes, then start the car again. It would magically be "fine," but the issue would happen again in a few days.
So I tried to pursue lemon law, but it was way too expensive, so I had to settle for the dealership buying it back for half of what I paid for it. (Bitter? Who, me?)
After hunting for a few weeks, I found a Galaxy Black Jeep Patriot from 2010. It's not too bad. I didn't realize it had a serious sound system until I played Queen in it and got blasted out of my seat. That was fun.
Epilogue: Ford sent me a letter acknowledging that there was an issue, so all the mechanics that told me to "not worry my pretty little head" about it were wrong and I dream of poking them in the eyes.
Also, I still miss my Fiesta.