My First Car Story
I got my first car in high school and although it wasn’t the nicest set of wheels on the road, it was trustworthy. One day on a break from work I decided to drive over to see my boyfriend and surprise him for lunch. He lived in a small town with one intersection and as I sat at a red light with my music blasting and my huge shades on, a car pulled up beside me with two guys in it. The guy in the passenger seat was totally checking me out and trying to get my attention. So, I rolled down my window, pushed down my shades and started to explain to the guy that I already had a boyfriend. Problem was, the guy in the other car WAS my boyfriend. Yup, he was trying to hit on me, HIS GIRLFRIEND thinking I was another girl! Suffice it say that I got a heck of a lot more mileage out of my first car than my boyfriend!
Everyone loved their first car. No matter how beat up or broken down, it was a taste of freedom and you loved it. Even though it lasted only for a brief time, that emotional connection is an experience that unites us all. Check out my custom illustrated story, you can submit one too at
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