15 Nov 1985.5 Porsche 944
This car was my friend Dave’s car. I went down with him to Maryland to pick the car up from his brother. His brother had bought the car new and had had the car forever and he purchased it from his brother. I fell in love with this car. This was the first time that I had fallen in love with a car because of the car. After a period, Dave was selling the car because he wanted something different, and I bought the car. It was a great car it had over 130,000 miles on it, but it felt brand new.
This was the first time that I had fallen in love with a car because of the car.
I Loved the look of the car; I loved the way the car handled. True it’s not a 6 cylinder, so many Porsche people don’t consider them a real Porsche, but man did that car handle like it was on rails. This was the car that I had taken to Florida when I decided to move down with my friends Mark and Pam. The best lesson I had about this car was not to call your mom to tell her you’re in Virginia, less than six hours after you left home 🙂