Found an old photo of my first car and it took me back to its notorious habit of overheating even on the easiest hills. I’ll never forget that Thanksgiving when it broke down on the way to my aunt’s house and I ended up cradling a turkey on my lap like it was a cozy pillow.
What’s your funniest memory of driving your first car during Thanksgiving?
What’s your funniest memory of driving your first car during Thanksgiving?