It was 1996, and I was 8 years old. I never believed in love
at first sight, I even may not have known what love is. But, the Blue Ambassador
classic made me realize what it is. My grandfather bought the beauty home and since then I am mad for cars. At that time, Ambassador was the only car,
or Ambassador is the car to my knowledge.
I remember the days (More than me my parents do); I used to
steal the car key from the key hanger in my granpa office and start it by my
own and apparently get the deserving thrashings. I had a good rapport with our
driver; he is the one who used to teach me everything about cars. His name was
Kannan and I used to call him Kannan Annan. I learnt driving by sitting in my granpa’s
lap, though the Accelerators, Brakes, or Clutch never was in my leg accessible range.
Not until last month, with the Ireland dreams collapsing i had to bring in something special to my life to cheer me up. Using this excuse i managed to nudge in the opportunity to purchase my first ever very own car. On further analysis, wasting 20+ gb's on YouTube watching different car reviews, spending two weekends completely on visiting different car showrooms finalized on Maruti Suzuki Baleno and booked one. Two months later, i am driving a 1.3 liter multi jet Diesel Fire Red Suzuki Baleno.
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