RazzmaTazz
Be Fucking Nice
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I was just curious to see what kind of cars or trucks that were everyone first. Especially those who live overseas who don't have the same makes and models that we have here in the U.S.
I got to start driving when I was 15 in order to get my permit and license when I was 16. Since 15 was under the legal limit my parents only allowed me to drive around the block over and over again to get used to driving. The car I got to use was a black 2005 Chevrolet Monte Carlo SS. When I got my license when I was 16 I was able to use that car pretty much when ever I wanted to. My parents only curfew was that I had to be home before they got up in the morning.
I loved that car. It was so big compared to the other cars that my friends were driving. It was like driving a tank, though I've never driven a tank for comparison. I wasn't a very big kid to begin with. I think I was only about 5'6" at the time and maybe 120 pounds. I had to have the seats moved about as far up as they could go and as high as they could go too. I remember my dad always complaining about moving the seats and barely being able to get in when he had to use it.
It was a fun car.
I got to start driving when I was 15 in order to get my permit and license when I was 16. Since 15 was under the legal limit my parents only allowed me to drive around the block over and over again to get used to driving. The car I got to use was a black 2005 Chevrolet Monte Carlo SS. When I got my license when I was 16 I was able to use that car pretty much when ever I wanted to. My parents only curfew was that I had to be home before they got up in the morning.
I loved that car. It was so big compared to the other cars that my friends were driving. It was like driving a tank, though I've never driven a tank for comparison. I wasn't a very big kid to begin with. I think I was only about 5'6" at the time and maybe 120 pounds. I had to have the seats moved about as far up as they could go and as high as they could go too. I remember my dad always complaining about moving the seats and barely being able to get in when he had to use it.
It was a fun car.