When my grandfather passed away I got the car. It was my first. Originally brown, I had it painted blue. That car got me back and forth to college in Illinois my last two years. It got me through a lot. I was really sad to have to junk it, but I had to. It was so on its last legs, and I was going to move to the NYC area where having a car would have been a hassle. The day I left Columbus for good I took this picture and then I took it to the junkyard and got $25.