When I was test driving my first car, I sat on my left foot and instructed my passanger to wait for me to be all the way out of the car before they started sliding across the seat. They laughed. I found out the windows worked without taking the door apart and my passenger laughed harder. When I swerved a puddle so the water wouldn't splash inside the car and ruin thier pants, they laughed so hard they cried.
While I was growing up mom never had really nice cars. As a kid I didn't notice the differences in my friends cars and ours. I guess one big difference was that the floor wasn't rusted away and all the doors worked. I always thought our car was alot nicer than everyone else's because it was bright yellow.
A childhood belief about cars
others believed things like this
- When I was a young boy I thought when we cried or when we laughed we won or we lost one minute of our life. — loulou83
- I also thought that people in different countries coughed, sneezed, laughed, or cried in their own language!— Mini
- When I was a child I belived that cars worked with magic— Marc Pujol
- I used to believe that old cars only played old music on thier radios.— Julie
- I thought the no overtaking sign meant that red cars cannot drive by black cars.— Helen
- I thought small cars grew up to become big cars— carhugger