Let's take a walk through my life in Cars. This should be fun.
(NONE of these cars are mine. Just representations.)
It all started in 1994 with this monstrosity:
a 1978 Pontiac LeMans - not nearly as nice as this one, but you get the idea. Remove the hood thingo, add loads of rust and replace the nice rims with poo stock ones. (One with no hubcaps)
So I sold that horrendous thing and discovered that I am a Nissan Fangirl. (Not a ricer, just a nissan Fangirl.)
So I got this thing. It had 200k on the odo when I got it and damn if it didn't still run like a champ. The thermostat was stuck open, so the car didn't ever get more than cold. The A/C was like ICE, which was cool. I would later replace the thermostat because it got COLD in the winter and the heater doesn't work if your engine is cold (lol?) at 224 I replaced the FACTORY clutch on it - this car must've been made to withstand the rigors of space flight. I still miss it.
After that was gone, I got me basically a duplicate of this car, the 1989 Nissan Sentra XE (Hatchback) it was rad and easy to work on. To this day I don't know why I got rid of it. the solenoid went out on it so I actually started it for about 6 months by jumping the points on the starter with a screwdriver. Turns out that when you do that, the computer doesn't "Think" the car is on, and therefore will not adjust the fuel/air mixture properly. I eventually replaced the starter in the parking lot of an Autozone. It took all over 10 minutes. What a great car.
Enter my "Sensible" period. I got this car because I just got married and needed a 4-door for her son and my new daughter. it was a goodish car, only 69k on it when I bought it. I must've driven it for 120k miles with slowly failing valve seals and head gasket. It wasn't nearly as reliable as my old sentra or 200sx, but it looked nicer and it was a 5-speed, which was cool. Replacements included Clutch, thermostat, various heat shields, brakes, shift linkage, water pump, and timing belt (Thank god for non-interference engines!). It finally died in 2002 in the parking lot of an apartment complex. Good riddance.
While married, we found it easier to live with 2 cars, so I bought a broken down crap version of the car pictured here. A 1982 Mazda RX7. I've heard they're good cars, but I would not know. This one hardly ever ran.
I traded the RX7 for this horrible thing, which actually DID run, but that's about it. I hate 360's with a passion because of this car. Don't get me wrong, I know they're great engines, I just hate them.
What happens when a Mustang has sex with a Gran Sport? This horrible thing. 5.0 with an extra 300 pounds of glass. The floor was rusting out of the passenger side, but MAN was this thing ever fast. I ditched it when I got a divorce.
After moving florida, and just after the Galant died peacefully, I bought another 200SX, this time a turbo hatchback for 200 bucks from a friend. This one had all the bells and whistles, including the digital instrument cluster, sunroof, factory spoiler, spiffy hood scoop, premium rims, AUTOMATIC WINDSHIELD WIPERS (My favorite feature) and flip-up headlights, which is just cool. (It even had a "wink" button that would rapidly open/close just one headlight) Also a 5 speed manual)
Turns out you should BELIEVE it when the oil pressure gauge says "0" and not just assume it's the oil pressure sending unit. going bad. The 200SX blasted a connecting rod out of the side of the block and died a horrible, painful death at an intersection in Jacksonville. so I bought this watchamacallit from a friend. a 1989 Subaru GL wagon. before this car, I'd never even SEEN a boxer engine, so it was a surprise to me when I opened the hood to discover a standard mounted engine (Facing front/back instead of side/side) yet still front wheel drive. I would eventually replace the intake manifold gaskets in the DARK (PS that is difficult), CV axles/joints, and hood latch (PPS - a hood flying open at 45 MPH is a quite effective speed brake Also - it will damage the hood. But it's nothing that a ball peen hammer could not fix. HA!) Bad point: no A/C....
One day, while sitting on the Buckman bridge sweating like a pig, I decided "You know what? I can afford not to have to put up with this shit." I pulled ye olde Subaru into the Nissan Dealership and drove away with this, after the salesman tried to get me to buy an Altima. (Bite me, I don't need a 30k car, just give me a small car with A/C, manual shift, and a CD player.) I drive it to this day. not a horrible car, but nothing special.