History
My first car was found on the side of the road in front of a middle aged woman's house. I seen that the car was there for a while and hadn't moved, it had sun damage nearly all over so i thought i would ask if she would sell it. As it happens, she was, she gave me the car for 1k and it was mine. Despite all the dog fur all over that seats that needed to me brushed, vacuumed and steam cleaned off, this was my very first baby. After a road worthy (that cost double what the car cost me) i was so excited to show off my first car and adventure the whole of Melbourne with it. The longer i had the car, the more that would go wrong, my window wouldn't go up so i had a garbage bag as a back window, it would take 20 clicks to turn the car on and every time you opened the glove box it would fall out. My friends loved my first car as much as i did, they knew the tricks to make sure the garbage bag wouldn't make too much noise and knew not to touch the glove box.. or in that case the revision mirror, this one time i had to hold the mirror in my hand because it kept falling off. Despite everything, my first car was the best and had the best memories in it and the funniest times. This car grew my love for cars and now i have a car that i look after and work on myself to the way i want it to look.
