First Car

My first car was a Chrysler Lebaron. It was green and had two doors, so it was super fancy. I have no idea what year it was, I just know that it had four wheels.

My parents bought it for me. Having your parents buy your first car means they are in complete control of the ultimate purchase decision.

I was (and still am) a horrible driver. The awesome part is that my Dad wrecked the car first. Right into a deer coming home from work early one morning. Straight up Indiana style. Haha* He got it fixed for me.

I had it about 4 months before it was my turn to wreck the car. Straight into a telephone pole. It was a disgusting moment in my life and the first time I had ever experienced an airbag. I didn’t drive for a LONG time because it scared the daylights out of me.

My second car was a Pontiac Sunfire. Blue. I got pink princess decals (even for the windshield) and pumped that thing OUT. I was 16 and a half and thought it was awesome. My new boyfriend, Mark, was not as proud as my pink machine….