My sister had a 91 Grand Prix w/ the 3.1 multi port injected v-6 in it...strong motor, nice car It was fully loaded w/ power seats that crappy navigation, wiring nightmare etc....Well I had to put brakes on her car because they went to the floor after being metal to metal for so long and wearing THROUGH the rotor into the cooling fins. at one point I just so happen to take a look at the oil change sticker...I said to her "hey Tiff, this says 101,828 and the date is 10/20/01. Do you realise that its April 4th 2003 and you have 140k on your car?" Her reply was "oh I never knew that sticker was there." and dismissed it.
Well after I drained the sludge out and replaced it w/ some oil it still looked awful, but ran just fine. She ran the car up until 2004 when the frame finally rusted through and broke. I bought the car from her for 75 bucks and intended on welding the frame and driving the car because the inspection was good for another 7 months. I never ended up welding where it broke (it broke up near where the Right Front a-frame meets the unibody) I just drove it because I was in highschool and I simply just didn't care, ya it pulled a bit and grinded, clunked, and squatted really bad, but it ran like a top.
So time comes for me to graduate highschool and I decided I guess I should buy a real car in which a did ('99 olds alero). My friends and I decide that we will use the grand prix as a "senior prank"... (shorten the story considerably)....well the car would not start so we had to tow it to my highschool late at night before the last day of school. We ended up getting it pushed onto the soccer field removed all the lug nuts and tried removing the wheels. Well my friend was not the sharpest tool in the shed when he pulled the wheel off and dropped the jack destroying the jack and we were not able to continue the process....(flash forward) I get a call from the highschool security guard that morning and was told that me and my father needed to come to the highschool because there has been a problem w/ one of his vehicles. We get there and the grand prix is out in the field and they are trying to get a rollback to it...Well we go inside and they are threatening to arrest me and throw me in jail along w/ my friends....APPARENTLY a few of the "not-so-bright" students decided they needed to call in bomb threats and write on the car saying that there is a bomb in the car, they also grafitied the school parking lot and school building w/ penises and vulgar language...awesome. Well it all ties back to me because I removed all the vin plates....except the one on the block of the engine, they managed to locate that one and track me down. So I'm sitting here being blamed for $1,000's of dollars worth of damage to school property, where all I did was park a car on the soccer field. (flashforward) I had to rat one of the kids out (he was actually a friend of mine) that did all that other stupid crap so I wouldn't be charged w/ felony's. Unfortunate circumstances, but it was their fault for being retarded. So another bomb threat was called into the school and we had to evacuate the building. As the police officer was finishing up I was watching the monkey's try and load this car up on the roll back...they didn't know all the lug nuts were off

. So one by one each wheel began falling off as they were loading it...good stuff....me and my dad were laughing histarically over the whole ordeal. (flash forward)
The day befoe graduation rolls around and I get a letter from my security officer at school stating that my friends and I were not allowed to be in graduation activities or be on the premises for graduation...didn't really bother me, I didn't want to sit in an auditorium for 6 hours and listen to names being called anyway. My parents didn't really mind either, they said that what I did was a practical joke and I should not have been punished for vandalism and blah blah blah..they were on my side. (flashforward to end)
My friends and I ended up being all charged w/ 100 hours of community service, and had one year of probation....Was it worth it....every second.
That's my story....little off the topic, but it started on topic right!?:cheers: