tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215479305770760888.post6958416043660577826..comments2023-10-12T08:53:44.870-04:00Comments on Madame Queen: How To Ruin Your Daughter's Social Life in One Easy LessonMadame Queenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05879021662076403965noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215479305770760888.post-43788720461926960442008-06-30T01:23:00.000-04:002008-06-30T01:23:00.000-04:00Free car sure but parents really should make thing...Free car sure but parents really should make things fair.Tootsie Farklepantshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18336671002327112885noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215479305770760888.post-37405418510311006522008-06-28T14:53:00.000-04:002008-06-28T14:53:00.000-04:00I knew I was going to like that post just from rea...I knew I was going to like that post just from reading the title! What's with your brother getting all the cool cars, anyway? :0)<BR/><BR/>I had a nemisis, too. Jack Leonhardt in the eighth grade, but he'd mutter "Bitch" under his breath every time I walked by. Yeah. He was a class act, that one. I think I would have preferred "Bobcat." But only a little.Laurelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07541652110390287076noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215479305770760888.post-8041529297654367642008-06-28T07:57:00.000-04:002008-06-28T07:57:00.000-04:00Your brother went to THAILAND?????My first car (an...Your brother went to THAILAND?????<BR/><BR/>My first car (and I use that term loosely) was a Chevette (hangs head in humiliation).1blueshi1https://www.blogger.com/profile/10418434979020598006noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215479305770760888.post-51323241967844348822008-06-27T11:39:00.000-04:002008-06-27T11:39:00.000-04:00I have never seen a Bobcat before! My sister had ...I have never seen a Bobcat before! My sister had a puke-green Pinto which was pretty bad. I got nothing until college - and then it was a '74 Oldsmobile Delta 88. Classy.calicobebophttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02375872467870994196noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215479305770760888.post-26960898668608231902008-06-27T11:14:00.000-04:002008-06-27T11:14:00.000-04:00The first car I had was one I borrowed from my par...The first car I had was one I borrowed from my parents until my dad sold it to me. it was a chrysler lebaron.<BR/><BR/>Thank God I didn't start driving when my parents had the Fiesta. Yikes.Lisa @ Boondock Ramblingshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11430994283914399581noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215479305770760888.post-22953337248835610862008-06-27T08:57:00.000-04:002008-06-27T08:57:00.000-04:001986 Powder Blue Ford TarusEvery 16-year old's dre...1986 Powder Blue Ford Tarus<BR/><BR/>Every 16-year old's dream car, and I had to pay for that damn thing myself!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215479305770760888.post-49923601917228567462008-06-27T01:59:00.000-04:002008-06-27T01:59:00.000-04:00School can make these things seem bad. I wouldn't ...School can make these things seem bad. I wouldn't have given a damn though. I'd have loved to have had a car when I was a teenager.Sasshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13697836741843809088noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215479305770760888.post-29878881139017341442008-06-27T00:15:00.000-04:002008-06-27T00:15:00.000-04:00I think he was probably trying to prevent you from...I think he was probably trying to prevent you from taking boys for a ride. My guess is, it worked.Karenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09037928148778848386noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215479305770760888.post-81296949343718561232008-06-26T22:42:00.000-04:002008-06-26T22:42:00.000-04:00I had an '82 beige Malibu Classic. I was 5 when t...I had an '82 beige Malibu Classic. I was 5 when that car was made; the car was 11 yrs old when I first started driving it. It wasn't pretty. Often when it wouldn't start, I'd have to pop the hood and use a pen/pencil/stick to prop open the choke so that it could start. And I'd have to pray on Mother of Acceleration in order to get through some intersections.<BR/>But, I could shove a good 6 or 7 people in it!<BR/><BR/>My older brother had an '86 Ford Escort. It was a stick...and for the first YEAR he had it, he would adjust his driving route so that he didn't have to turn left. hee hee!Wineplzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12412881827548705342noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215479305770760888.post-17471245573149890162008-06-26T22:20:00.000-04:002008-06-26T22:20:00.000-04:00haha...it actually had 'bobcat' written out on it?...haha...it actually had 'bobcat' written out on it?! That's pretty awesome- at my school that car probably would have made you MORE popular.<BR/><BR/>When my sister turned sixteen my dad gave her my mom's old 80's minivan. Not surprisingly she was underwhelmed. She was my ride to school, and we had to get there half an hour early and she would RUN into the school so no one could witness her shame. Any embarrassment I might have had from the van was outweighed by my pleasure at watching my sister squirm. <BR/><BR/>BTW- My dad bought ME a new car when I was 16. Guess who he likes best.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215479305770760888.post-20906255765339292042008-06-26T21:20:00.000-04:002008-06-26T21:20:00.000-04:00You didn't share when you were in high school. Th...You didn't share when you were in high school. That makes a difference, too. I had a 1990 Ford Escort hatchback I dubbed the hoopty for my first car. I hated that damn thing.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215479305770760888.post-4243541405152736672008-06-26T20:40:00.000-04:002008-06-26T20:40:00.000-04:00Bobcat.. heh!It's actually not that bad NOW. I mea...Bobcat.. heh!<BR/><BR/>It's actually not that bad NOW. I mean, other than the safety issues, restored it might be pretty sweet.<BR/>I'm sure you didn't see it that way though. ;)AndreAnnahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12102680027953333309noreply@blogger.com