When I was younger I had a slight obsession over cars, but i would have about a hundred toy cars scattered all around my room.
I could name any type of car, even it’s brand name, and my family and I would be driving somewhere and I would yell out what it was from the back seat.
My parents would be easily impressed, however when I grew up those brand names of cars stuck with me. I knew what car was fantastic to buy and what wasn’t. I knew what was cheap and what was of high quality. When I was able to start driving I couldn’t be easily picky because the car that I had was inherited from my parents and they gave it to me for free. I was working at a small business, making minimum wage so I couldn’t afford much else. My parent’s aged car was from the early 2000’s. It was silver and had a four cylinder. It was nothing special however it got me from point a to point b. It had a sunroof which I enjoyed a lot, however I didn’t like how long it took for the a/c to kick on and the heat, once I got through high university and into the first two years of university I decided it was time to replace. I bought a up-to-date car that had excellent heating and cooling. It came out full blast and I didn’t have to wait forever for the system to kick on. I will miss that aged dinky car though.