Mine was a 1970 yellow Chevy Nova.
Total piece of crap but all my friends loved it. Everyone called it the Little Yellow Porkin Machine.
Mine was a 1970 yellow Chevy Nova.
Total piece of crap but all my friends loved it. Everyone called it the Little Yellow Porkin Machine.
1994 Mercury Villager, baby. It was frumpy but free. For a college student, free is the most important thing. It was legitimately a very good vehicle though. Mine looked similar to this, but it had red pinstripes running down the side for reasons. I’m sure it already had them at the dealership when my parents bought the car. There isn’t a chance in hell my half-Scots dad would have paid extra for something purely cosmetic. Maybe he would now in his old age, but not as a frugal dad who had a couple of brats to feed and educate.
1994 f150 3 inch lift kit big ol tires. Miss the bench seating…nothing better then driving w the windows down and your girl snuggled up next to ya…
One of the things I loved about the Grand Prix that pillow top bench seating.
It may have been garbage, but it was good looking garbage.
Mine was an old Dodge van I found down by the river!
My brother had a Nova just like that.
My first car was a 65 Impala coupe in ice blue, 283, power glide. I blew the head gasket within a few months.
The OJ mobile. 1987 White Ford Bronco. Unfortunately my family opted for the trim that came without Al Cowlings. Or fortunately I guess.
Ironic you post this I am literally on two vehicle websites debating between two models. I have 275,000 miles on my Durango and may just spend the 3g to get it fixed. or…Lexus/Genesis
My first car, 1974 Cutlass 350 Similar to this body style.
Loved that car, went like a bat out of hell.
I fixed it for you
1970 Pontiac Lemans (not the one picture but close). I paid my cousin $300 for it. Good car except the floorboards were rusting out and my seat kept sinking lower and lower.
Damn close. Shaved my ass whiskers on the pavement.
Your Floorboard story reminds me of a car a group of us bought in the early 80s.
We bought a 73 Fleetwood Cadillac, painted in pink ala Springsteen and his Pink Cadillac album. We then welded the doors shut cut off the roof and took it on road rallies, WLAV or WGRD iirc. We had a blast cruised Lake Michigan Holland State park on Sunday nights. So many hammered nights, laws were so different. On one of the road rallies sponsored by slice the exhaust burned through the floorboard. We used the splice bottles to douse the fire and kept going til it wouldn’t go anymore.
Of course when you cut off the roof and you then have a mechanic raise it on a lift…well that was the end of that car. Good times.
1977 Chevy Suburban. I folded down the back seats to put in 2 15" subwoofers. The Suburban rattled so much it sounded like crap on the outside, but inside it was chest thumping.
Perfect!!