This is a story about the one car I've owned that lives on with me to this day.
I believe everyone has had the car that never leaves their memory. Some may still even have the car and if you do...know that you are lucky. Lets rewind to 2006 and get this story started. I was a 19 yr old kid with a 00 civic si fully built (pistons, ITBs, cams,) and I was on top of the world. I had a beautiful GF, a little apt, and was in college playing basketball, life was good. I watched Initial D and car movies all day, raced my brother on the local pass and just took it easy. Then one day it all ended. I decided that basketball was never gna get me anywhere and left the team. The next few months I worked hard at school and started neglecting other things in my life. On my free time I was attending car meets in Dallas. Almost a 2hr drive rnd trip!
Well, inevitably came the day I lost the first love of my life. She started seeing someone else while I was at meets. After 2 years... I was devastated. I was a kid though and just really didnt know what it took to keep a relationship going. The next few months went by slowly. I didnt really do much, the car I had once loved had become a shell of memories. Couldnt even drive it.
The day came I decided to sell the Civic. I knew I would miss it but, it just wasnt for me anymore. Everywhere I went was just memories I didnt wanna deal with everyday. With a long sigh, I sold it to my buddy for 10k with 100k miles. Which was a steal then with all the rare parts and mtoor work. Now 10k in my pocket I started the search. After a week or so and with help from Initial D LOL
I found my car. A 1989 RX7 Fc3s. I will never forget seeing the car for the 1st time and waiting in front of his Anime shop (irony) for him to bring it. He pulled up and it was all original. Blitz staggered wheels, bolt ons and just fully restored( even had AC). Took it for a test drive and was smitten. Not knowing much about rotaries the whole drive home from Dallas was nerve racking. I just kept waiting for the engine to blow. LOL
I didnt sleep for 2 days just driving and looking at the car. I realized happiness for the first time in a long time. The car was (to Me) responsible for helping overcome the sadness that was in my life. So began the building. Every penny I made went into it. It got a new engine, T67 precison, haltec E6k, FMIC, Big injectors. Fire balls were thrown 3 ft!! lol
Toby and the others picked on me for having a car that sounded like a weedeater but hey it was quick and she was mine!
That summer I accepted a Job at Top Speed Auto as MArketing Dir. I moved to Dallas and quickly learned more from the rotary guys down there and improved the setup. The car in short had taken over my life lol. Cash rolling in and hardly any bills made the car fsster and faster. Well as it were, my dad had a serious illness and I was forced to move back to Oklahoma. I needed a job and found one at a casino 28 miles away. I knew that at 8 miles a gallon the rotary would not be able to make this feasable. I sold it.
I remember, meeting the guy and walking him through the car and signing the title over. Moments of changing my mind kept going through my head but I knoew what ad to be done. As i watched that car drive away, I had a tear roll down my cheek. Literally. I have never seen that car since and If i knew where it was, I would buy it.
In short im curious, have any of you ever had a car that meant alot to you? One you regret selling? Why? This was my story of the car I still think about to this day. Regret.
The car that got away.
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