My First Car Narrative

The day started off like any average day, I took a hot shower, got dressed and got prepared for the day. It wasn’t until I sat down and started eating my bowl full of cheerios with extra sugar, that I realized what was actually happening. Today would be the day I finally bought my first car, after a year of hard work and conservative economic decisions.
When I stepped out of the door on that Saturday morning the weather could not have been any better. The sun had only been in the sky for a few hours so the air was still cool. The mix of sunshine and a slight breeze hit my face at the same moment and it felt superb. The short walk across the driveway that I had to take to get in car felt like ages.
I had arrived at my bank, wells Fargo, after

When I got in the car the seat seemed to fit me perfect. It smelled like gasoline and oil inside and out which probably was not good but I loved it. When I turned the key there was a great deal of beeping and flashing lights. On the left side of the steering wheel was 3 bright white gauges. The gauge cluster was cycling through all the colors of the rainbow and on the dash were two screens for tuning the car and for showing even more information. The car was a manual but this was not my first rodeo. I forced the shifter into first gear and let out the clutch. The first thing that I noticed was the torque, it was like no car I had ever driven before. When I was driving it slow through the city it seemed average but once I hit the interstate it was insane. Starting up the on ramp to the interstate I started in second gear. I put the pedal all the way down and then I started to hear a whistle coming from the front of the car. I could hear the wheels spinning for a brief moment then it caught traction and flew forward. My head got thrown back and I was already going faster than the cars on the interstate. When I let off the petal to shift gears the car made a loud whoosh noise. I could not stop smiling for the rest of the drive. All the noises sounded like a symphony, the whistle of the turbo, the whoosh of the blow off valve and the straight pipe exhaust all working