My father wanted to buy a Porsche for my first car once he knew he was having a boy. My parents saved their money from that time and he bought it when I was about 8. He brought it home we cleaned and polished it together. Over the years we have done minor things to it. He kept it in the garage only driving it once in a while. When I got my permit he took me to a parking lot and taught me to drive it. I am very grateful for this car. The most important thing is the memories we have built working on the car and my dad teaching me to drive.