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My first car was a hand me down from my grandmother. An old Ford Taurus from the ’70s or ’80s. However, I was only around 12 years old and did not start to practice my driving until I was 16. I have no clue what happened to that old hunk of junk, neither did I ever get a driver’s license since my father lost interest in practicing with me. But at least Curly does not have to keep “borrowing” cars now or drive around in the old rusty cannibal truck.