Mine...well, I didn't have a car of my own until I was 22 and in my second year of law school. I learned to drive on my mother's Buick, and from age 17 (when I got my license) to age 22, I spent a lot of time saying "Mom, may I borrow your car?" But then, in law school, I needed wheels to get to an off-campus internship.... ...and so my parents gave me my dad's 12 year old Oldsmobile Cutlass, affectionately referred to by my family as "the Rustbucket" because the body was rusting out. Don't laugh, it ran.... Even after that idiot walking through the dorm parking lot filed my gas tank with a garden hose, it ran. The first car I ever bought for myself....well, I owned a Buick for about 3 weeks, bought it used from an auto dealer, drove it for about 5 minutes before it broke down, returned it under the Lemon Law. the first new car I ever bought for myself was after my divorce. Bought myself a brand new 1995 Toyota Corolla. Sand pebble be