I named this car Silver at first, but when every freakin car on the road tried to ram into me, I changed the name to Target...





... one night while driving home from Dallas, my tires lost traction on the loop/exit from 635 to 35E (because i was going to fast and it had been raining all day, making puddles in the holey road). I thought I was going to die, since I lost most of my steering ability and was bouncing around the exit, coming out upon semi-trucks and a bunch of cars. Somehow, miraculously, they heard me honking my horn and they all dodged out of the way. I ended up backward, slamming into the big metal posts for the HOV lane in the middle of the highway. What a rush! The Taurus was like a tank. To celebrate my brush with death, I painted the car electric blue.