Words tearfully spoken by my Kim Basinger look-alike (ex)sister-in-law, upon the demise of her Nissan 300 Z, after it had traveled 45,000 miles with ... you guessed it ... no oil changes or additions. None. Nada. Zip, Keine.
But let's be fair, I did, mechanical wizard though I may be, park my much beloved Acura Legend Coupe in precisely the right place for the flood which swept it away ... at 345,000 miles.
When wheeled loved ones pass from the planet, all grieve equally.
You just reminded me, check the oil in any car you happen to rent. The last two I rented barely registered on the dip-stick. Once was in Hawaii and the other was at an airport. They drive better (and cooler) with oil.