Really. I grew up in the backseat of a 1998 Honda Accord and a 6th gen Pontiac Grad Prix (both of which are roomier than Celicas, but they’re no minivan). Since I’m only 17, I’m still in the backseat on long road trips. My brother and I not only both fit back there, but we have enough space to put all our crap in the…

My mom hates driving, but she can appreciate a good car. While she obviously wasn’t hooning the shit out of them on mountain roads, she did have a few cool cars before she had kids. She also instilled a healthy dislike of 80's Mustangs in me through stories about how much of a POS it was. Until it caught on fire while…

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