We don’t care. Read the title. Get lost you pickachu punk
We moved to Canada when I was 9 and my dad was looking for a used car to drive around. I went on a few viewing with him and saw my 1982 Datsun 200SX. The car had a Voice Activated System (it speaks), it looked really nice, it had a HUGE old cell phone stuck to the dash, and I remember loving the smell of that car a lot. I begged my dad to buy it, and he did. A couple years down the road it was given to me on my Birthday. I loved the car so much but for various reasons I couldn’t drive it much. I went through a few cars that I hated. 1989 Pontiac Bonneville, 1988 Toyota Supra Turbo, 1987.5 Audi Coupe GT, 2000 Dodge Neon, then I finally bought this 1990 Nissan 300ZX after a long hard look for a Kouki S14. When I drove it, I realized that I’m truly all Nissan.
fine fine, my old S13 hatch. i got it because the shell and SR was about the price of that donut will owes you and it was cheap to fix and this was before everyone and their uncle had a 240