The car was a beat-up old station wagon that used to belong to my grandmother. It was ugly, it had a loud transmission, and an old-timey radio with a dial (and no tape deck - the horror!) but I loved that car. I've probably had about ten cars in the almost 20 years since that first car, but that old red wagon still brings back the best memories. Putting this
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 above, and,you can submit one too at www.firstcarstory.com and bring your story to life with animation and music and share it with your friends.
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