Are you ashamed of your ride? As a elementary student we were very poor and my
mother drove old, barely running cars. I remember being embarrassed as I got out
of these rough cars. When I got out of high school I wanted to have the best
cars I could afford to prove my worth to others. The older I get the more I care
less what people think of me and my ride. I now care about how I treat people
and don’t care how they treat me. I am more secure with myself the older I get!
There are 2 kinds of cars afford and can’t afford, the old cars were paid for
when I was growing up, and now I understand the truth about getting from point A
to B. Have a great day, Randy Adams!

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