First car was a gray 2-door 85 Chevy Citation II. Bought it off an old man for $500 with like 25k miles on it. I loved this car for some reason. Pretty fast. If I see one and I may buy it for kicks. Creepy fact: The SAME day it died... the old man I bought it from died. The same day.
Now I drive a 96 Pontiac Grand Am. It will be gone by the end of the year.
I may get a 2005-6 Ford Five Hundred AWD or a Mazda 3.
Unrealistically, I'd like to get around in a Mercedes CL65 AMG
are you in some way implying that the car and the old man share the same soul? That's disgusting
i'm not implying anything, jolly candy man. merely stating a fact. the car died on 195 near the Hamilton Square exit on a Saturday about 10 years ago. engine seize due to a bad oil leak and general negligence on my part. a week later i heard that the guy died on the very same Saturday that the car died. it's just a weird coincidence.
did anyone else think i was implying that the car and the old man shared a soul? i hope not.
i wonder if you had gotten a new engine put in it if the guy would have gotten resurrected...
HA! no, that would be DISGUSTING!