BLOWN ENGINE - FORD - with Dad.. inspiration from Marco and The Mustang Crew..

Blown Ford Engine..
  ok, It wasn't a Mustang or any other race sports car back in the day . Ok it was a Pinto / Mercury Bobcat, remember guys? Well theres a reason they don't make them anymore , they sucked! I mean I spent more money fixing my car , than enjoying it.. All those hard night washing dishes at Chang's rice bowl.. ended up going into this Money pit I called the FORD - Fix or repair daily or Found on road dead!
  No, back to my horrible story , first off I rarely do anything with my dad, unless it was sport related like boxing or watching Padre or Charger games back in the day. But anyways, I was supposed to wake up early to drive him to work , it was summer break and i didn't mind other than the fact dad leaves for work at 6:oo am. even though work doesn't start until 8:oo a,m.. early bird . he was.. ok.,.
  Now , we are all set to go , but my gas tank is low , but before IO let him see that I start up the engine really quick, and step on the gas , guess what I blew out the engine on my street and the yelling and the insults rained down on me like flies on shit.. I mean, he was SO mad I think he wanted to kill me.. Well I was at a loss for words.. First time.. well I felt bad I blew out my rides engine , more than my dad being late for work., He wasn't.. But I was such a selfish self centered kid.. kind like the kids today. I mean kids want things now , the ability to wait , is gone because of the this high tech age of Internet , texting , TV, cell phones, blogs etc.. Kids today are not like us in a sense that we had to make our own fun back in the day.. Today's kids want satisfaction , right now , right here , and for that type of thinking good luck in the future with wives or husbands,, enough of that.
  Back to my story , needless to say , I never let the gas tank get low ever! and I learned that I never wanted to own a ford ever .. I mean later in life I worked in A Ford Dealership , but the experience I had was embarrassing and humiliating to say the least. Lesson learned , Patience and honesty , if I would just told daddy I was low on gas , and what , I could of avoided the tongue lashing , insults and the costly rebuilt engine that pretty much took all of my savings I had for my real dream car.. 1970's CAMARO, but because I was a hard headed , stubborn young dude , I suffered monetary loss and my chance at my dream car that I hope someday , maybe when i retire ,, I will get the ride I should of had many years ago... oh well you live and learn and this case , was a costly mistake that made that day and incident one of the most dreadful days of my life that affected my pocket book and my relationship with Papa.. Until the next story .. THE SOURCE PRODUCTIONS @ 2011..