My current car is a 1998 maroon Toyota Camry with about 150,000 miles on (I got it at 125,000), which I affectionately call Serenity (looking for a logo sticker to place on it). It replaced my previous car, a 1998 white Pontiac Sunfire right before I graduated from high school when an F-150 pulled out of a Shell station and broadsided it into the oppposing lane of traffic, totalling it. That was a fuuun day. The horn got stuck when it was struck, and it wouldn't stop wailing. Almost as if it was screaming in agony. And leaking oil like a big pool of blood. My poor, poor Sunfire!
*shudder* I just relived that. I feel a bit creeped out now.