Good memories

I remember it very vividly the day my dad called into my school and told them that he would be picking me up that day. I looked for a blue Oldsmobile but he wasn’t in his car…he had pulled some strings through his job and showed up in one of these. I didn’t know my dad was that cool and he’s never been that cool again…just saying.

While it’s no longer the fastest car on the street, the 1989 Pontiac Trans Am 20th Anniversary Edition is the one car I I aspire to own someday for myself.

It’s good to have dreams.