I wanted to post this on Friday but I wasn’t able to get to a computer till today. It was after school when me and my friend were walking out to his older sister’s car, we started to pull away and when we got to a stop sign his brother pulled up behind us in his z. My friend told me I could go (I thought he was crazy) and ride with his brother in the car so I hoped out of the dirty Nissan Sentra into the nice and clean z. The car was perfect it felt like it was wraped around me not to small not to big but perfect. This car was a bone stock n/a. But I’ve always wanted to drive in that car ever since I can remember. I cannot say it is the best z it makes this gurgly noise and sounds funny and it's all dented up from hail damage. If only I owned it I know I would take better care of it. When I was little I used to go over to their house and everyone else would like the eclipse and civic but me, I loved the z and Friday was my first time riding in one now I can’t wait till I get one. I just got a job and started to save over the past half year and I know one day I will own a turbo z. Unless someone wants to donate one to me for free :)
