Back in the 1990's my dad had a 1986 cutlass brougham all super clean with a stock moon roof. I was like 8 at the time and I loved that car, i beg and i beg him not to sell that car and i reamember one day i came back from school and asked my mom "wheres the cutty at?" and i remember her tryna explane to me that my dad had sold it and not to worry that we could get another one eventually, but i didnt want another one i wanted the cutty we had.
Well i thought that would be the last i seen of that car, but to my surprise just 1 month before i entered High School, now bout 15 years of age, we ran into the new owner of the car. My dad asked him if he still had the car and he replied "yes i do" as soon as i heard that i was like "hey you intersted in selling me my car back" and hes like "ya" . So we make arrangements with how soon i could come up with the money and i told him give me 3 weeks and we made the deal.
Seems like the happy & perfect ending to the story Right?
Wrong
2 Weeks later i come up with the money, am all happy and excited cuz am like i cant belive i got the money and am about to be reunited with the car that stared it all, the car that made me love the gbodies. Well 30 minutes later me and my dad get to the guys house and look around to see where the ride is at. :?:
Turns out the Muth* Fu**r got all tweakd out and got chased by the cops, he ran it through some orange groves, hit a few hard branches mess up the front end, some how crackd the transmission and got away from the pigs, then he takes it to another city like 5 hrs away. :evil:
Man was i pissed. i even tryed to see if i could contact the new new owner and see if we wanted to sell if to me but by the time i got ahold of him the car had already been stolen and turnd into a crushed up burnt POS
I'll always remember that one first love. That when u went out for a cruise made u feel 100x more special than any woman could.
Has anyone had a interesting expiriance like i did?
Well i thought that would be the last i seen of that car, but to my surprise just 1 month before i entered High School, now bout 15 years of age, we ran into the new owner of the car. My dad asked him if he still had the car and he replied "yes i do" as soon as i heard that i was like "hey you intersted in selling me my car back" and hes like "ya" . So we make arrangements with how soon i could come up with the money and i told him give me 3 weeks and we made the deal.
Seems like the happy & perfect ending to the story Right?
Wrong
2 Weeks later i come up with the money, am all happy and excited cuz am like i cant belive i got the money and am about to be reunited with the car that stared it all, the car that made me love the gbodies. Well 30 minutes later me and my dad get to the guys house and look around to see where the ride is at. :?:
Turns out the Muth* Fu**r got all tweakd out and got chased by the cops, he ran it through some orange groves, hit a few hard branches mess up the front end, some how crackd the transmission and got away from the pigs, then he takes it to another city like 5 hrs away. :evil:
Man was i pissed. i even tryed to see if i could contact the new new owner and see if we wanted to sell if to me but by the time i got ahold of him the car had already been stolen and turnd into a crushed up burnt POS
I'll always remember that one first love. That when u went out for a cruise made u feel 100x more special than any woman could.
Has anyone had a interesting expiriance like i did?