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I like driving enough. I got my permit at sixteen like everyone else in the suburbs. But I've never owned a car, never cared to, and have never had anything but a passing interest in them. I live in a city where you don't need a car--though that never stopped my old man, one of the true Manhattan crackpots who prefer having a car (he knew the alternate side of the street laws better than he knew the Passover Haggadah). As a kid, I loved saying the word "Volvo," and could recognize the boxy cars easily. Everyone loved a VW bug. But my favorite American car was a Cadillac. And only becacuse I liked the how the tail lights looked.
I have a general memory of being a kid leaving my grandparents apartment at night. As we waited for my father to pull the car around, we waited under the canopy of 15 West 81st street, across the street from the Hayden Planetarium and the Museum of Natural History, I looked at the bright red and yellow lights moving up and down the street. I was usually half-asleep. I remember being captivated by tail lights on the Caddy's. They weren't the usual, blocky lights, they were sleek slits of lights, standing erect.
My other favorite car was the plump, old Citroen's, which I saw often during visits to my mother's family in Belgium. They really did it for me.
Any of you guys care about cars?
If so, which ones float yer boat?
I also have a Neon ACR which is basically a track car. Although on nice summer days like to day, I drive it to work.
I will admit to having positive emotions about train stations and airports, though. Don't know what that says about my personaltiy.
My brother is really into cars, at least he used to be. He owned 3 before he ever got his lisence. My mother's father was a mechanic. He co-operated a Renault dealership in the Belgian Congo for years and continued to work for Renault when he returned.
He taught me how to drive in a Citroen De Chaco in the cornfields and bummy, stone roads in the country side of Belgium when I was a teenager.
As a kid, I wanted a 69 Charger. Repeated viewings of Dukes of Hazzard will do that to ya :)
As an adult, I've developed an appreciation for small, light, tossable cars; Sciroccos, Miatas, GTI's, MR2's, etc, etc, etc.
I also enjoy a good swap; AWD Turbo Proteges, 5.0 Volvos, 305 S10/S15's, Turbo Fiestas/Festivas and the like.
B-body Impalas (the RWD ones of the late 90's) were bad-ass. Sinister; black car, tinted windows, grey interior.
My father had an 89 SHO, which I loved to drive (and so did he)
If I had my druthers, I'd get a 1970 Trans Am. I love the way those cars look. I also have a soft spot for fox-bodied mustangs, particularly the 86-92 models.
Once they come down in price (prob 20 years from now), I would love to get my hands on an E46 M3. They scream to be driven and driven hard.
The exception being a Vitamin C orange 1970 Dodge Super Bee with a 440 six pack and a pistol grip shift.
I don't hate cars, but I only have one because I have to. It's a Corolla. Before this I had a Colt, and before that a '79 Civic. I always want to have something that (a) rarely breaks, (b) is cheap to fix when it does break, (c) I won't worry about scratching, denting, etc., (d) gets very good highway mileage. People who love cars think I have no soul.
Safe, huh?
Hey, what did I know, I was 7. ;-)
but if I had to choose then it'd be a 1965 red Mustang convertible, what else?
In high school, I usually drove our family's 76 Plymouth van, which got 8 miles to the gallon.
Since 2002, it's been a Saab 9-5. That's it!
7 What year is that Corolla? If you have a "punto ocho" (e70, 1979-83), or an AE86 (mad tyte doriftooo, y0!!1!1!; 83-87), I'd have to dispute the "no soul" claim.
9 I'll take an 1970 El Camino SS. With a 454. Get 8 gallons to the mile :)
Where I live, not having a car is not an option. Years ago I really, really liked the early Honda Preludes, but I never had one. My automotive options are limited these days by my height (6'8") and my four kids.
My dirty secret? I almost love my Chevy Suburban---now I know I'm not supposed to these days, but it's a small living room on wheels and it has a sound system that's better than anything I've ever had in a house. Luckily with the four kids, I can justify having one---there are few vehicles that can fit four car seats.
My favorite car I've owned was my 2005 Dodge Magnum RT that I had to give up once the twins were born.
Stupid fast.
Cars offer me an escape from my current environs. I live in the Bronx, and a lot of the times it's very confining. I know that where Alex lives is an oasis in an otherwise depressingly crowded and urban landscape, so I drive (now that I have a car again) to the countryside and destinations of my youth. Car rides were family bonding time, and we went to lots of places. I drive a lot as a PA, and I consider myself a budding explorer, so I drive to places I've never been to and absorb the beauty and intrigue of the landscape.
Quickly, as I'm being rushed out the door, my favorite cars in no order:
67 Mustang
60's Camaro
60-70's Caprice and Impala
60-early 70's Chevy pick-up
early 80's Mustang
practically any muscle car from the 60's and 70's gets me, actually, but I don't have time to go down the list as I want, so c'ya! >;)
The day's coming where I'm going to need something more practical, something with 4 doors; between family, friends, and their brood, I need something with space, and something that isn't as raw as the Scirocco. Ford CVPI's (ex-police cars) have caught my attention; dirt cheap and reliable. If I could find a decent Caprice 9C1 (Chevy's police package), I'd take that too. BMW 7 series (e38; 94-01), are relatively cheap, considering what they used to go for. Since they're luxury cars, they're reliable as well. Also am keeping an eye out for turbo Volvo wagons. Cheap and fast; can't go wrong with that :)
Early 90's crown vic - garnet red, ridin low, tinted windows.
If I every make my fortune - prol put myself in an BMW M3 or M5 - all black - tints, what darth vader would drive if he had a car.
;-)
No one mentions that he lived in a hollowed out tree like a cookie-makin' elf either...what's the point?
Big car guy here - not a fix it guy though.
First car: 1974 Opel Manta.
Current cars: 2007 Honda Accord and 2003 Honda Crv (the "appliances") but I just bought an old (1988) BMW 3 series convert.
Love the old Bimmers. Have owned 3 of them. Too expen$ive on a teachers' salary though ...
If you could convert one into running on AC, I would totally buy one, instead I have put it my down payment and am on the waiting list to get one of these:
http://www.aptera.com/
http://www.c2vet.com/63vetfuelie2a.jpg
This car makes me bite my fist like Michael McKeon in Laverne and Shirley.
The F355 Berlinetta.
Guys, it is like great sex on wheels. It'll leave you breathless. I never knew a machine could move like that.
70's BMW 2002
60's Toyota Landcruiser
60's VW Bus
70's VW Type 3 Wagon
my first real car was a 1984 pontiac 6000, a real hoopty. next was a slick 1980 volvo 240, a rusted out 1986 accord, and then (with my college graduation money) a 1992 Audi 100 S.
That car was a real piece of work. It was fully loaded, heated seats, leather, sunroof, etc... but still had the 5-speed. That car got me back and forth from Oregon 6 times, plus a few other lengthy trips.
Had to sell it when I moved in the with the girls, to save money and what not. After we wrecked her white Volvo wagon, it was another Audi, then a Jetta, and finally to our current ride, an Audi Cabriolet. I have to admit, I never thought much of convertibles... of course, now that I have one, its totally different.
I've been driving that back and forth to Cooperstown, where I just started a new job, and...
holy crap, how the hell did this post get this long? i dont think i've ever posted this much on BB combined. sorry guys.
As you can tell, I'm not much of a car guy . . . as a kid, I wanted a Lamborghini Countach. Imagine my disappointment when, in 2002, I found out they stopped making them in 1990. Whoops.
27 My boss drives a Ferrari (not sure which one; as I said, I'm not much of a car guy) and I've rode in it once. Definitely a thrill. Hugging the road has a whole new meaning for me; how that thing moved was unreal.
Yes, this is true. The key is to do your own work.
29 The Pontiac 6000 was a hoopty when new :D. That Audi had to have been a nice ride. What kind of Jetta did you have? I had an A2 (1992). My former coworker had a GTI (also an A2) that he swapped a turboed VR6 into. Let me tell you that car was a SCREAMER.
18 My father's '67 hardtop was California Blue (looked white to me), that was the one I started up and drove on the front lawn by myself in Croton when I was 4.
It came to a sad end, however, when our hippie neighbors' pet boa constrictor somehow got loose in the woods, and my father happened to see it crossing the road as he was coming to visit. No fan of snakes in general, he tried to run it over. Instead, he ran into a tree and the boa escaped. My father was one for making impulsive decisions at the time and had a decidedly short temper to boot, so I imagine he was not happy to say the least...
Most sadly, he took me by the place where he had the car junked in Peekskill; it was lying on top of a pile of other junked cars, waiting to be recycled. I'll never forget that; we all loved that car. My sister and I remember taking long rides throughout the Tri-State with him in that car. Another lasting memory about that car was when my father and I took a morning ride to Peekskill; on Main Street there used to be a Mickey D's that we always stopped at when in town, and we stopped in there to pick up breakfast, went out to the car and ate, listening to the radio. Two men, just chillin' on a Sunday morning in their '67 Mustang, California Blue hardtop. >;)
As for hoopties, my sister Terry once had a Buick Elektra 225, same year, make and model (and the same exact issues) as the one from Sir Mix-A-Lot's "My Hooptie" When I saw her swing into the driveway in that for the first time, I literally fell to the ground LMAO, then started reciting Sir Mix-A-Lot... Mom, on the other hand, was so mad about what was likely to spend significant time in front of the house that she yelled at her, setting off a screaming match that lasted at least an hour.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lkvq-20sC0U
Hers was beige, with a mismatched white door on the passenger side. UN-believable, like she went and got the actual car from the video or something... >;)
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