I was car shopping for my first car with about six hundred bucks in my pocket. I needed something soon as I couldn't afford to pay people to drive me to work anymore. So, I looked everywhere for something that I could drive. Almost every car I found was junk. I stopped by a dealership to just look for a bit and then I saw it. At the time I saw it, I thought it was black, but as I got closer I fell in love. I sat inside. This was it. I ended up laying all six hundred down and drove that baby home. I don't have any stock pictures, but you can imagine it looked like, well, a stock neon with some scratches and dings. It started with my buddies. They got me into cars. A twelve second iroc, a all performance oz rally lancer, and then of course, a show neon. The first thing I did was hit up autozone like a little ricer. Bought a few cheap stuff and changed the stock hub caps. It's alright, I plan on changing everything. Then, I started buying stuff; an intake first. It sounded amazing. It turned my neon into my little piece of American muscle.
