History
I remember before I was even a teenager that my dad let me steer some times and even change the gears for him. One morning he dropped my sister, brother and I off at the back of our Primary school one morning that when he left, he did the biggest burnout and all you could see was the car just moving so slowly but leaving a lot of smoke from the fat 12 slots he had on the xy. Mums xb coupe was a T bar auto, and dads brother had the red/ white Stusky and Hutch xb coupe as everyone would call it when I was young, it also had the factory wind back sunroof.
