

NLE-159, the Toyota Hi-Ace Commuter that came after that, was Foxy Grandma. I guess Father figured that even if there were still the same number of children, everyone was getting bigger. Foxy Grandma was quite a Hi-Ace. I imagine my high school friends remembering that they would know I was about to be picked up from school because one could hear it from across the campus. (It was called Foxy Grandma because it had a red sticker on its back which read 'Foxy Grandma'. It was the first car we had placed a decal on, I think.)

Though I know we probably didn't acquire the two cars one after the other, our garage also had NCC-543. I think this was the time they mandated that all cars have license plates with three letters and three numbers. NCC-543 was a white 1975 Toyota Crown. I found that to be a HUGE car to drive, especially since I'd if you'd gotten used to driving the two-door Datsun. I felt like I was occupying so much of the road when I drove the Crown. We still had that car when power steering became the auto standard. Obviously the Crown was not yet in that league, so we just had to contend with 'pawis steering.'
(I got to ride NTZ-371 several times in high school and college though that car didn't belong in our garage.)
For our Sunday driving, we had the gold '83 Toyota Super Saloon (PEH-534). When I meet people who used to see all twelve of us go to mass, they would relay their amazement at how many children would come out of our car during Sundays. Simple. Father drove, Mother sat in front with J and Z, and everybody else had to stay in the back. The smaller ones sat on the lap of the bigger ones. (I always sat behind the driver's seat and I remember Sunshine sitting on my lap. There came a point though that I ended up on Slash M's lap as he got bigger and more muscular.)
We used to have our cars fixed at the Araya Motor Shop at 75 Maginoo St.


TLJ-596 was Slash-M's Mitsubishi L200. Being the COOL dude that he was, he had a radio which was detachable.

Sisters Mindy and Z had PTX-866, a 2 door Honda Civic to drive for a while. That was a cute car.

Storm was the car I drove next. PPE-927 was named by my brother after Mason Storm (played by Steven Seagal in the 1990 movie Hard to Kill). It was a blue Toyota Corolla.
When we returned Storm so that it could be used at Cebu Avenue, MacGyver was able to borrow Classic (NKJ 554) from his parents. MacGyver had seat belts and a third brake light installed when this was the car we were using. We brought GI home from the hospital in this car when he was born.
Then we got bold and availed of the car facility being offered by the bank as one of its employee benefits. Our first car was Eeyore (UUN-324). It was a white 1997 Toyota Corolla. GI was the one who gave Eeyore his name. Obviously he was a Winnie the Pooh fan back then because MacGyver certainly didn't drive as slow as the Eeyore it was named after.
RD was born in December of that year and Eeyore brought him home. I retired from the bank in early 1999 and all my retirement went to the payment of the car. (Yes, after all the accounting of who owed how much to whom, I had to pay a minimal amount to the bank since my retirement couldn't cover my car payment. Ouch!)
When I returned to work in 2003, we still had Eeyore. After about a year or so, we decided to sell Eeyore and get a new car to avail of the bank's car facility which was part of my employee benefits. We acquired a black Toyota Altis (XNY 452) which we named Nightwing.


The feature I like MOST about Quick Silver is the automated mileage display. MacGyver is able to monitor his mileage with greater ease. He KNOWS when he is driving like a mad man (mileage DOWN) and when he is driving with his foot on the pedal as if there were an egg under it (mileage UP).
GI turns 16 next year. He has learned the basics of manual driving c/o computer games of his oldest cousin, whose set-up comes complete with steering wheel, clutch and brakes. Unfortunately, the virtual world is lightyears away from the real world. And barreling through fences, ramming into walls, flying off mountain edges and running away from cops are definitely no-no's in my book. He'd better not even think of doing such things when he gets behind a real steering wheel.
As for me? I really prefer to ride shotgun* now. No more driving for me if I can help it, thank you.
(Details for this message required research into dusty papers and documents. One cannot entrust everything to memory, especially not mine.)
(GI' s comment to this whole post? tl;dr. The meanie!)
(GI' s comment to this whole post? tl;dr. The meanie!)
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Don't forget that the Datsun was also known as the 'Mean Machine'!!
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