I met my wife way back in high school when I was driving a crappy Nissan Sentra. We never dated or anything back then, I knew I liked her, but I was going out with her friend at the time.
Years go by and we meet again, this time she was hanging out with a different ex of mine, which gave me the opportunity to talk to her. A few months later we were dating and then a few months after that we were married and then a few months after that we have a baby!
As far as the car thing goes, she tolerates it, but is somewhat a fan of nice looking cars, just has no idea about the details. When we started dating I had a 1986 Monte Carlo SS with a 383, nice car, she was too afraid to drive it though. And of course she "made" me buy my Camaro that I have today, even coughing up some of the dough to pay for it...our first big purchase together. She likes being the blonde driving a camaro with the T-Tops off.
I still get the rolling eyes and glazed over look when I talk car stiff with my friend...she just thinks they are pretty...good enough for me!
Plus it was her idea to get our Trailblazer...a chevy girl true to heart!
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