The '88 Ranger XLT.
I see it everyday when I get home from school, sitting proudly in the driveway, like a little consolation from the monotony of geometry and participle phrases I endured.
Others would be...
Dad's old red '82 Audi Coupe GT (which we're trying to locate, we had to sell it back around 01 or 02 for a trip to the UK). Remember the S-turn in Lamoine where Dad would drift into really fast... Sitting in the back on the "seat" made of plywood covered with carpeting, a cellphone antenna hitting me on he back of the head... Jumping the railroad tracks.... Drifting in the snow...
VW Karmann Ghia, one of the first cars I saw a full resto and paint job done on