My first car was/is a 1970 Monte Carlo. My neighbors to the left of me bought it in South Philly in 1970 and moved to where I am now with it. My neighbor to the right of me bought it from them in the mid-80s, played with it a bit in awful '80s fashion (raised the rear end, cheap headers, cheap carb "upgrade", etc. and let it sit until about 1995. I bought it for the nominal fee of $5 if I "could even get that thing moving and off of my property". We got it moved, pulled into my garage and started working on it. 327cid/300hp dropped in, TH350 rebuilt and some other minor things and she was my DD for about 4 years, mostly in H.S.
Then came the 1988 Ford Bronco (full size). "The Beast" as she was known has carried 11 kegs on one trip, 85 cases on another and got me through my formative college years. Because, you know, city girls love 20 year old full sized trucks. Since the Monte Carlo could be opened
and started with a dime, she stayed home while I "studied". I've slept in that thing more times than I care to remember. The parking radius on that thing was insane though and I could parallel park it anywhere. Plus, cabs were the only ones willing to play chicken in awful traffic, i.e., highway merges in bad traffic...everyone else just backed off.
At 9mpg downhill and with the wind at my back, I "moved up" to a 1998 Nissan Altima in a wonderfully undertsated hue of beige.

uke: 4cyl. got me through the rest of college and my first couple of jobs until I could afford the 8G I'm in now.
2008 4cyl/AT, ~150,000 miles. Plenty of paint chips, VTC noise at start-up, major oil consumption issues and the bubbling arm-rest. Still, I kind of dig the car. Doubt I'd go with one again, but for where I'm at in life now, it gets the job done in a more than acceptable manner.
I miss the sound/rumble/smell of that Monte (I do still have her though), the size of the Bronco (sold) and the way it literally echoed inide of the cab (and those 1/4 windows up front are money all day long), still have the Altima as she needs a detail prior to me selling her and the Accord could use a bath.