TWO HUNDRED TOYOTAS! Sixty-one left to go. I was in the back seat of an identical Tercel in fourth grade when a drunk seventeen-year-old girl blasted a stop sign and T-boned our family on our way to a summery Sunday morning picnic. @bronson_grant, don't you DARE ram me with this car, deal? Haha. Got her all fixed up just the way you wanted, even took the liberty to lower her a little more.
// @timmmymartin gets a point for referring me.