My first car

Don’t laugh, but my first car back when I was in high school many, many years ago was a red Beatle. My friends still haven’t stopped making fun of me for it, but the truth is my rich girlfriend gave it to me. She was amazing, but she moved away without telling me. Sad day, but I drove that red Beatle all summer and managed to pick up another lassie in it. Ah, those were the days.

I remember blasting real hard rock and roll. Not that crap they call “hard rock” today, I mean the real rock and roll with a bit of toughness to it. I would turn the volume up, hit the downtown streets and whistle at girls with my buddies all day. Then we’d drive to the lake, crunch beers and smokes and we were on top of the world!

That car was a piece of crap, but I’d give almost anything to go back to those days…

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