When I grew up my dad and older brothers always worked on their favorite old cars *dusters and such* I was always around to hold the flashlight for them cause sometimes they woudl have to work at night. They taught me a few things about cars and my dad knows alot about cars still.

My fav thing to do is dress up pretty, drive my nice 2002 yellow neon to the dealership mechanic in my area, flutter my eyes and talk to them about my car which they try to get me to do new things. Then after they do their speil on me, I whip their butts with what I know and I think it tends to piss them off :-p

Sorry, I just love to be 21, cute, and smart. People tend to underestimate me and I just love to bash them around.

ps. I really don't like my mechanics at my dealership over here. They are sneaky lil bastards and I'm glad I know my stuff.