One of my favorite memories was when my dad bought me my first car. It was a black Honda civic 5 speed. I lived in Tulsa so I had to come to Texas and drive it back home. I didn't know how to drive a stick yet so my dad took me out on the back roads and tried to teach me. That whole week was hilarious for the both of us because I couldn't get the hang of it to get it out of 1st gear. I ended up killing it almost everytime I had to stop at a light. Everyone would honk at me at the lights and we would just laugh and laugh. Finally I did well enough to drive it back to Tulsa with him following behind me. I cherish that experience with him so much!