The day of my 16th birthday, I had three cars titled in my name
88 shadow
83 rampage
66 coronet
The shadow was my main beater (this was in 1999) and I still don't know how, but that fuggin thing was always piled full of freshman girls from the neighboring school. I ended up marrying the best one of the bunch. That car had twice as much money spent on (used) stereo equipment as I spent on the car itself. I could scan pics but I know no one here cares about an 88 shadow with headlight covers and window tint (which came in real handy). I got a big block Plymouth wagon at 17, couple Shelby chargers at 18, and bought my GN when I was 20, but at 16, man its hard to have anything worth a damn. My mother gave me a strict limit of 3 cars at the house when I lived there and it drove me nuts.