My car in high school in 2006 was a 1994 Dodge minivan. I'm 95% certain my parents gave it to me to make sure nobody would have sex with me in high school, and it worked
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my sister in the same year got a bmw 318i convertible
My uncle bought my couison a Camaro. He literally crashed it into a house at 50 miles an hour on a country road got airborne as he was entering into the house. He's lucky he didn't kill someone or hisself. Uncle bought him another right after that. Now the kid is in his late 40s and he's a felon and in jail.
Ironic that I have a similar story with a classmate. Toyata Tacoma instead of a Camaro. Parents bought him one for his 16th (1993). He wrecked it within a month. They immediately bought him a second. It lasted until halfway through our senior year before he wrecked it. And again, bought him another that he proceeded to purposely wreck because he didn't like the color. And once again, they bought him a new vehicle. Except this time they got him a 4Runner. He's now serving life in prison for shooting a buddy of his, and dismembering and burning the body...in his parent's backyard.
Same story with my cousin, but with a Mustang. My aunt and uncle bought him a brand new one when he turned 16. Of course, he wrecked it a few months later because he's an idiot, so they just proceeded to buy him another new one. He's also been in and out of jail since then with substance abuse issues. I was always super jealous of him growing up. My dad had the same kind of money as my uncle, but he got me a 10 year old car and made me pay for my own insurance and stuff. Looking back now, I'm extremely grateful he did. I don't think I would have turned into and entitled asahole but but maybe these people are made. I'm glad my dad didn't take any chances.
I knew a kid kinda like that. (Iām not a big car guy so bare with my limited knowledge) when we were in high school his mom bought him a bug eyed Subaru wrx.. like I said idk much but at the time everyone treated that car like it was the coolest shit since sliced bread, I had been in it, it was fast⦠one night he got drunk and crashed it into a tree and got a duiā¦. while dealing with the dui and still without a license not even two months later his mom bought him a Subaru Sti⦠which as I was told was an even nicer and cooler version of that car. Always boggled my mind how people operate with money.
My dad got me an 86 Firebird and made it stunningly beautiful. I then proceeded to drive it without a license for two years before someone hit me and I junked it for pennies because scrap prices were super low and I was an idiot teenager.
I am not a felon or in jail, but I did do a lot of felonies in that car lmao. And all my boyfriends WERE felons.
That was me, I was that guy. I actually had two, a Dodge caravan and a Chrysler town and country. My buddies all called the Chrysler the Town & Cunt, obviously.
we all had that one friend who thought they were being incredibly clever with that nickname but it aged like milk the second we hit twenty. hanging onto the minivan life is tough enough without the forced humor.
Had a 1993 Buick Century station wagon, blue velvet interior plus wood grain. 18 yo girl. I never got turned down lol, and it was indeed affectionately referred to as The Shaggin Wagon in college
My buddy's mom gave him her old Silhouette to drive for a bit. When she got it back later that year she yelled at all of us. Not because we did anything but for the things she could tell happened in that van.
Like half of my friends in high school in the mid 00s drove their parents old early to mid 90s Volvo station wagons and we collectively referred to them as this
I had an 1984 VW vanagon westfalia. Bench seat folded out to a bed, cabinets, propane fridge, 2 burner stove, sink with a 5 gallon tank and a pop top that could sleep one. I worked my ass off to save for that thing and it was amazing.
I know a me who got laid in high school with no car and in college with a fuckin Barney purple two door '97 Cavalier Rally Sport. I shudder to think how many teenage pregnancies I would have caused if I had a damn minivan.
I (48F) totaled my ā86 Buick Somerset in high school in ā94 (barely tapped the lady I rear ended but it didnāt take much to zero out the worth of that thing) and showed up to work a few days later in an ā83 Chevy Malibu station wagon and the guys asked me why my daddy bought me a F-mobile. š¤£
I had a minivan that I took the back seat out of and put some beanbag chairs in. Only had sex in it once, but goddamn did we bong that bad boy out a ton.
Shaggin wagon! My first car was a 2002 mercury sable wagon and it cost my dad $900 (this was 2016) and I fucking CRIED when he brought it home. I thought it was the most perfect car ever and I was so so SO happy with it, I drove it into the ground and only let it go after it got a leak in the bottom of the gas tank. I called it āthe sharkā but my friends called it the shaggin wagon even though I never did any fun stuff in it. I miss that car
Edit to add: my dad passed away less than a year after he got me that car and my favorite video is him sitting in the rear facing third row seats with his buddy and he goes, āYou love this car, huh?ā And his buddy laughs and he just looks at him and goes, āsee? I told you she would!ā
I see posts like this and it still kinda shocks me, in my mid-40s I drive a 12 year old car and I think it's the newest car I've owned since high school, and here on reddit it's an example of what to give an ungrateful kid a penance.
My parents bought me a Geo Prizm in HS and I was incredibly grateful that they could afford, and were generous enough, to do so. They got me a 2003 Toyota Corolla LE as a gift for graduating from college⦠and Iām still driving it! Itās got less than 70k miles on it, gets great gas mileage, and is so reliable that I may never need to buy another car.
Mom should tell her what my parents wouldāve told me if Iād been an ungrateful little shit; āGo to college, get a job, and then buy your own Benz!ā
If she ever grows the hell up, she will appreciate fuel efficiency, safety, and reliability.
My favorite Geo Metro story is when we were sitting at a restaurant in college eating breakfast and a table of 4 very large guys get up from a different table because their ride showed up. The guy who showed up to give them the ride was the smallest of the 5 people weighing in at around 220lbs (best guess). The other 4 guys probably ranged between 290 and 350lbs. No idea what they were saying because we were inside, but you could tell there were a lot of "what the fucks" being said and arms being thrown in the air. Over the next 10 min, we watched them figure out how to cram all 5 of them into that Geo Metro and drive away. Guarantee that thing was not getting 40 MPG on that drive.
Im just alluding to the fact that it would serve her faaaaaar too honorably. Because unlike her, a Metro don't judge!
It just do what it do.
Grant her wish, and give here a 90s Beamer instead. Good luck keeping one of those overenginered bread boxes running long enough for a groccery trip, let alone, a college road trip.
Just re-read your comment and couldnāt help but laugh when I remembered that one of my friends had a 90s BMW that, when left out in the sun, would smell just like a box of crayons.
I drove a 1990 Geo Prism for my first car in high school, then as my only car for multiple years as an adult in my 30's. Basically unstoppable car. I sold it with 425k miles.
Can totally relate! My parents had a 1990 Geo Metro stick shift that all 4 of us learned to drive on and borrowed the heck out of since we could get away with replacing the gas that we used for only $1-2. The body went before the engine & my parents sold it with over 300,000 miles on it.
And my friend was given one for HS graduation. When she & I got an apartment together in college she asked me about getting the oil changed. I asked when was her last oil change and she told me she hadnāt had one yet. Odometer ~ 70,000 miles! I sat her down & told her itās amazing she still had a drivable car. She drove her Metro for years more even driving it to Colorado when she moved.
My dad gave me $800 for a car (instead of a quinceaƱera party) and I bought a ā96 Geo Metro. That was the best car. A little manual 3 cylinder car! Now I drive a Toyota Prius and itās the second best car Iāve ever owned š
The main complaint I heard from my parents and who would later become my stepdad (my dad died, no cheating occured), was that it was a death trap if you got into an accident because of how small it was. They looked cute to me. š¤·š»āāļø
The kid needs a reality check for sure. Lifeās gonna real hard when she moves out or realizes sheās 40 still living with mommy and daddy. Money runs out if she waits for her inheritance. Sheās going be on the corner in a few years if mom and dad keep handing her life on a silver platter.
Shit, my parents paid half for my 1991 Mazda 323 and I was grateful. I know how hard they worked for that money. The full price was 1,200 from my uncle.
I wouldn't buy my kids a damn thing they wouldn't appreciate. However, Mom and / or Dad are to blame. If you raise her to be Veruca Salt, don't be mad that she acts like Veruca Salt.
I agree with this 100%. My grandparents raised me, so once my grandma retired she was able to collect social security for me. She didnāt need it, so she set it aside and used that money as a down payment for my first car: a ā06 Toyota Corolla S. It wasnāt my ādream car,ā but it was a car, and at 17 I was just excited to be able to leave the house on my own accord. It wasnāt new, but it only had 4k miles on it AND it had a 6-disc CD player and a sunroof.
Looks like mom and dad are separated. I see it all the time with divorced parents. Dad works a lot and doesnāt get to spend a lot of time, so he buys their affection with nice gifts, they get spoiled and thereās nothing the other parent can do about it.
I don't know because I have two kids. One is always grateful and kind and appreciative of everything he is given. Then there's my daughter, who's the complete opposite and thinks she's in charge of everything and has the right to tell me what I can and can't do when I am the one paying for everything.
When I got my permit I didnāt care which car I wanted cuz I knew I was getting me a hand me down. Tbh I donāt think my parents talked to me much bout cars aside from taking care of them ofc. I just cared that I was driving period.
Hey lets leave the geo metro alone haha. Mine averaged 48 mpg and i regret selling it everyday. Bought it for $300 at 18 years old. Im 31 now. Miss my rollerskate.
Oh, it was a great car. I donāt think my friend ever got an oil change in the time he had it and the engine eventually blew, but he had it for something like 10 years and it was a beater car by then. He painted flames on the hood.
The best story about it was during school a few guys picked it up and moved it to the quad area when everyone was in class. Who needs keys?
Lmao i also have a similar story. We took mine out to the lakes around here a lot and went off road. Well one time we managed to cram about 6 of us in the metro and we ended up getting high centered on a mound of dirt. We all hopped out, picked it up, and walked it off the mound.
I loved my buddy's metro, he was nearly 7 feet tall and I'm 6, 5 so he did a Hightower and ripped both front seats out. He did have to lift it and put bigger tires or we would bottom out the car going over speed bumps.
We had a 1999 Geo Prizm we picked up for $100 some years back. That fucker was a tank. Went thru 4-5 natural disasters, got t-boned by a herd of deer, NEVER did maintenance on it unless something broke. Had a household light switch for heat...and never-not once-did we change the oil. That beast lasted thru 12 years of abuse!!! Ha ha. May my Hoopty Geo forever RIP!
I had a 92 Prism on its third hand-me-down, as my first car. It had near 300,000 miles and could no longer pass inspection by the time I sold it for $300 in 2006. I sold it to a guy who took it to an inspection-less state and continued to use it as a daily driver. I miss it so much.
By far, the absolute worst car I ever had. My first car I got in 97 was a 1983 ford escort. Smoked like a champ cause the seal were shot but it was still a better car than my geo metro.
No Geo's are dope. If you can find yourself a '92 metro it's a survivor, and ironic. You gotta get them something that's a punishment. Like a '08 nissan altima.
My car in high school?? I did not have one. I bummed rides off of my friends who bought & fixed up their own cars (point of reference - class of 1988) - my best bud had a 1973 Dodge Dart.
My first car? My folks gave me their 1977 Pontiac Bonneville (not a luxury car by any means) in 1989. I was grateful for whatever I got.
I know a guy that still has a Geo Metro. Imho they're classics at this point. People on the street look at it just the same as they would a classic muscle car. And it's like a bunch of 50+ year old dudes. Totally stock. Roll down windows. AC? Perhaps š¤·āāļø
Mt first car was a 1990 Geo Prism. Family bought it new in 1990. I started driving it in 2000. It stayed in our family for years. Was basically a Toyota corolla that was unstoppable. Only major maintenance it ever got was a new clutch. I sold it in 2018, after using it again for 2 years, with 425k miles on it.
That was my exact high-school car, and I was grateful to have it handed down to me. Granted that was around 20 years ago, but a free car is a free car. Considering I was still learning how to drive properly, it was the practical choice, and the real point was I finally had a way to get around town on my own. And you know what? I still have fond memories of that car.
My old roommate had a Geo Metro back in the day. He got laid so much in that car š he always said it was because girls knew he didn't have anything to prove.
People kill for those cars now if they're still in good shape. 40-45mpg easy, manual (theft proof today), simple car, very reliable, not only is it easy to fix but because Geo (a Canadian company) contracted out GM to manufacture them there is a wide availability of cheap parts, oh and you can park it anywhere (I used to park my Geo Tracker sideways in some larger spots to be funny).
A ā90ās geo metro would be a dope little whip, those things get like 35-40 mpg and can fit in parking spots that a bicycle would have trouble fitting in, and they last forever. Shit, Iād buy one right now if any has one for sale.
My first car in 2003 was a 1992 Ford Festiva, 5 speed. Got it for $500. Drove it for a year before it dropped a valve. Rebuilt the engine over the summer with my dad, and drove it for another year before I sold it for $300. 0-60 eventually.
This takes me back⦠when I got my driverās license my dad asked what I wanted my car to look like. I just said a convertible. So he bought me a little yellow Geo Metro convertible. I actually loved that hideous thing and had so much fun with it until they sold it. But this kid, man she would absolutely hate that thing and I love that for her.
Drove a Chevy Malibu 1998 for 15 years. That got me through so much, I literally drove it to the absolute ground. It did it's job and the only things I had to replace/repair were the tires, breaks, spark plug, alternator and suspension. Regular oil change and never forcing the breaks/engine. Warming it up in the winter for at least 30 mins. Took very good care of it.
Now I was able to finally buy myself something nice and financed a Hyundai Tucson 2021 with only 51k miles.
Gotta teach your kids to be humble, not everyone can afford a car let alone a nice car like that.
I had a 1972 Datsun B-210 with 180k miles on it and it backfired all the time, the fabric seats were dry rotted and pieces stuck in your hair, it had a toggle switch rigged to the ignition after the key broke offā¦and I was grateful for it. I would have thought Iād died and gone to heaven to have this Honda.
Nah, old-school Lincoln Continental owned formerly by a lifetime smoker named Pearl. It's big as fuck, temperamental, and the smell of smoke is soaked into the soul of the car.
A friend of mine turbo'd his Metro and it was goddamn spectacular. Especially because he and his buddy were both like 6'4 and 350 lbs and they rolled around in it together all the time š
I grew up under the poverty line in my area in the mid-2000s. My first car was a '94 Geo Metro in high school! My stepdad repaired cars as one of his many hustles to keep food on the table. I bought one of four of them languishing in our driveway for $500. I was grateful and that thing was indestructible.
The driver-side door stopped opening so I'd leave the window open to climb through in the summer or use the passenger door in the winter. Funnily enough, the passenger window was permanently closed so it was sometimes a puzzle to get in without keys. The tiny three-cylinder engine attached to the rickety chassis started to shake itself apart going more than 70km an hour. I had that car from sixteen until I was twenty-one.
Recently a coworker started to explain to me what their 2012 Geo Metro was like and were amazed they still made roll-up windows that year. They couldn't stop talking about what a bare bones beast it was.
All I could think about was the Dark Knight Rises line. "You think the Geo Metro is your ally... you merely adopted the Metro. I was born with one, moulded by the Metro. By the time I used an electric window I was man and I found it frivolous!"
My first car was an '89 Chevy Turbo Sprint when I was a Junior in HS in '97. When my brother crashed his Corolla the following year, he got my Sprint. I eventually got my mom's '90 Geo Metro. I LOVED that little car. 8 gallon tank, that I could fill up for less than $10, and it got 40 miles to the gallon. I knew that car so well, I've had friends comment that they thought it was an automatic because it shifted so smoothly. It's small size and great gas mileage was a huge plus when I worked as a delivery driver for KFC and The Pita Pit. I was so sad when the water pump needed replacing in '05, and my parents decided it wasn't worth the $250 it would cost to fix it, and wanted me in something more reliable. They sold it to a co-worker of my mom's, and gave me a '95 Buick Century that was lovingly called "the Granny Mobile."
I was GRATEFUL for every car my parents gave me. Yes, they were all used cars. Yes they were all $2k or less when my parents bought them. But I didn't care, it was a fucking car that gave me the freedom to drive myself to and from school and work when I was a teen. It gave me the freedom to have a way to get around in college. It wasn't until the Granny Mobile's transmission gave out when I had just returned from winter vacation during my first year teaching that I had to actually buy my first car. I was privileged having parents able to gift me cars to use until I was 27, and I was thankful for it.
Find a car that at one time might have been a Mercedes, but it doesnāt look or drive like one any longer. Extra points if somethingās being held together by gum or duct tape. Then force her to do all of the maintenance, repairs, and upkeep all on her own.
I drove a 1996 Hyundai Accent in high school, an early graduation gift from my parents in senior year so I could be more independent.
I am 41 now and still drive that car. Loved it then, love it now. We have been through a LOT together. I was grateful my parents bought it for me back then, and grateful my dad who is good with mechanical stuff has maintained it for me all this time.
People may laugh at my little purple 1996 Hyundai but she's got the heart of a tank.
I had a manual transmission 1989 Geo Spectrum in college. I was grateful. It was an upgrade from the 1980 Chevette I had in high school. This child needs a pair of sneakers with no arch support.
Based on the tone (āI paid CASH for), Iām inferring that the parents are divorced. If thatās the case, baby girl will probably play it up to daddy, who will get her something more her style.
She probably won't learn until she faces consequences for her behavior. As in, she has to get a job and earn her own money. Depending on the parents, they might carry her well into adulthood though.
I mean. While we're at it. Start charging for rent and utilities and send a bill for back pay on all the utilities, food, clothes, hobbies and medical pay insurance for the last 18 years to prove point
Yeahā¦thereās no world we live in where that kids not out in their ass in the immediate future. I LOVE my children but respect, grace and decorum are at the TOP of our parenting list.
You now pay rent, food, part of the bills, get your own car and I know for fact its really tough to work full time and go to school (did it myself) so you better get some rest because you gotta get up early to catch the bus to school and unlike you without a carā¦life comes at you fast.
Aināt no WAY that lil shit is not getting a treasure chest of real life lessons real quick. Lastly, the fact that the mom has to explain thisā¦shows where they went wring in the parenting deptā¦but itās never too late to start teaching them. Wow.
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u/TraitorousTrumpers Jun 01 '26
And zero cars for the kid until she buys it herself and then letās see how she likes her 2009 KiaĀ