Her name was Emma. Yes, my friend named her after Baby Spice because she was the 'cutest' car of all of our cars (that's not saying much is it?) She was a beauty, ever since I laid eyes on her at a used car lot. She cost me $3500, about 3x more than she was worth (clueless young girl I was). I cleaned her more each week than I ever have with my $50,000 minivan. She was a 1990 Nissan Sentra. She died in a ditch (blown head gasket) on the side of a highway on Christmas Eve 2004. RIP "Emma", I miss your cigarette-burned floor mat, wobbly rim, and Chinese-food stained back seats.
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