Um..lemme see. My *first* car was a '92 Dodge Spirit. I got it in '97, I think. My ex-step-dad (a complete and utter d*ck) wouldn't even let me be the first one to drive it. I'm still bitter about that. (His name was Bob.)
Anyway, I sold that about a year later and got a '99 Kia Sephia. (Her name, should you be curious, was Maria Sephia the Kia from Korea.) I was driving home late one night from my boyfriend's house and I totalled it. I won't bore you all with the whole story, but someone stopped across the middle line, I smashed into them, landed on the driver's side in a ditch facing the opposite direction that I had been driving, and the other car drove away. I got a itsy-bitsy bruise on my arm - that's it. My car, however, didn't make out quite so well - may she rest in peace
I moved to Georgia, carless, to live with my boyfriend. *His* car died. I got a '97 Eagle Talon. (That was February 14 of this year.) About a month later, we totalled it in a three car accident. I had to crawl out the driver's side door. If the doors of the car had been thinner, I would've had a bumper in my lap. He got a big burn on his arm, and I had various cuts and bruises on my legs. Otherwise, we were fine.
Today, we have a nice, pretty, new '99 Amigo. So far, so good.
I know that you didn't ask for a history of cars, but..I'm bored
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You know, Hobbes, some days even my lucky rocketship underpants don't help. - Calvin