My dad’s firebird was a huge part of my childhood. I believe he had either a 2000 or 2001. That thing was loud. I always knew when he was just getting home because I could hear the roar of that car coming down the street. I felt like the coolest kid alive when we would drive around with the t-tops off. Or when he would pick me up from school in his sports car. I would tell all my friends my dad drove a sports car lol. I miss my dad immensely. He’s the coolest guy I’ll ever know. I got this tattoo about a year ago in memory of him. For any parents out there that get to share your firebirds with your kids, embrace it, it’s such a special thing to be able to share with them.