For our children it can be linked to either the mother or the father.
My daughter has fond memories of my wife brown 1978 Toyota Celica.

Maybe the car served like a metal womb that protected us from the outside world when we were young.
Just a thought.

Pierre

I was mesmerized when I saw it turn right and then go into the parking lot.
I could not help myself and was hardly controlable.
I asked permission first to shot some pictures with my cellphone.
That car has its original paint, a kind of emerald green.
It was like a time machine taken me back to 1958.
My father owned a 1955 Buick Century and later a 1961 Invicta.
I miss my dad even though he was not that kind to us and my mother.
It made me a better person and an obsessive blog writer.

Thank for dropping by,

Pierre