1954 Chevrolet, straight shift, that my Dad bought for me & two brothers. We all managed to have our fender benders in it. My Aunt would take me out on old back roads, make me turn the car off & go from there....that car hopped more than a frog, but I finally got it down. When I got my first job, I bought a brand new 1966 Bahama Blue (almost green color) VW.