I got my first car when I was in High School at Paradise, CA. It was a 1941 Chrysler, I stripped the back seat out and put a bed in there. I took one great road trip in her down to San Francisco.

It became a party car, my few friends and I would drive down to Chico and drink, then crash in the back.

One night we were all passed out, and one girl decided she needed to get home, so she drove the car back to Paradise. Unfortunately she left the emergency brake on as she drove back up the hill to Paradise, and blew the engine.

I woke up the next morning, everyone was gone, and I had a dead 1941 Chrysler...