My First Car, A Picture Story

I felt the need to better convey my point with some visuals.


There she is, The Party Wagon herself, in all of her poopy glory. For any of you who knew her, I don't apologize. You loved her, don't hate.


The pimped out dashboard, notice the hula doll and happy face between the vents. The hula doll didn't last, because dad drove it one day and I'm not kidding here, he ripped it off the dashboard and threw it on the floor saying "I work at GE, I can't have all those guys thinking I'm gay."


Ahhh, adding another bottle of power steering fluid to the beast. I'm glad someone was there to capture this moment for me. Tears....