Knew the car since it was bought in 2001 brand new off the lot with 10 miles. I was 9 years old. I grew up everytime i went anywhere with my grandma I would have to ride in the back seat. Well when I turned 12 and the sticker said I would ride in the front, oh man I was the coolest kid on the block. When ever one of my friends would be with me and she would come by I was so proud that my grandma drove a sporty car. I turned 16 and drove a 94 exploder for a month. (I miss the 4x4 sadly).
The next month I bought my first car, a 98 Grand Am GT coupe. I bought it for $2,400 cash all my own money. (started working when I was 15). Drove that and beat it. I put some money into it such as tires and what not. I cleaned that car up painted the dash then my sister-in-law got a job as a graphic designer for the local news paper which ment I got free ads.
I put it in the paper for about 2 months and got maybe a call or two. After 3 months it was around the end of January I got 2 calls for it. One person drove 2 hours to see it with his 16 year old daughter. They liked it and went home. I got a call again the next day saying they want to come and buy it for $2,300. While they were on their way I got a call from another local guy wanted to come and look at it so I told him someone is on their way to buy it, I will call you back if it falls through. I call back the out of town guy and told him I can only take cash, he said he was unsure if he could get that much at the time of night (after bank close), so I told him I will give you till 8 to call me back other wise a different guy wants to come and look at it, he said ok. So I called back the local guy and told him to go ahead and come and look at it. He came by with his 16 year old son. He wanted it, and he wanted it BAD. He asked how much the other guy was going to pay I said 2,300. He put on my counter 2,350. I said I really cant do that to the other guy, I can call you in the morning and let you know. He procceded to put down another $100. I told him no I just can't, I'm not that kind of person. So he said okay and left. The other guy came and bought it that night.
I had to drive my dads DD (exploder) again for 2 months. It was a fun 2 months though. I loved to drive it in the winter with 4x4. In this time I drove her car about 3 times with her in it, I liked how it rode a lot but I couldnt see what it had with her in it. My grandma decided to buy a new car (I knew it was coming thats why I sold my GA). Once I had the idea that I was going to buy it I fell in love with the looks. So she took her sweet time looking for a new one, about 4 months. Part of the way into I was looking at other cars and I was debating if I really liked it. Well I held out mainly cause my dad is strick with the car I was going to buy. She finally decided to buy a 09 Impala. She told me the car is mine if I am willing to pay what she would get for a trade in.
Well $5,600 later in cash the car was mine. I drove her nice for about 3 days until I just had to floor it and see what it had. Thats where I went wrong. I got addicted. I can't get enough of my GP.
Long story but I love my car
