We ran three cars last year. Unfortunately, as time went on, we did have to let a few people go, which we regretted, but just because of the situation.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
People can't stay out of their cars. I do think we have a real problem staying out of our automobiles. We have a real dependency on them, and it may be for more than just transportation.
I was a horrible limo driver: I ran out of gas with passengers in the back and I used to get lost on a regular basis.
Me and my partners had been stealing cars for a while.
My first car was, as depicted in 'Sleepwalk with Me,' my mother's '92 Volvo station wagon that had 80,000 miles on it, and I had put 40,000 miles on it, so by the time it retired it had 120,000, and I basically killed it. It served me well, and my mechanic was always very angry with me because I just didn't properly care for it.
I've crashed my car three times.
When my car broke down in L.A., nobody stopped. They just kept whizzing by.
Driving will never be away from me - I can't just give it up. It's all I've ever done, and there's something about being in that car.
By 1990 I went back to no gasoline; I was just riding around on my bike, taking the bus. I had a tiny little electric car that didn't go very far or very fast. People thought I'd lost my mind. Even my own family thought I'd lost my mind.
I drove long distances like the 24 hours of Le Mans for years. But even this racing is now over. I retired.
I borrowed my friend's car the other day in an attempt to persuade my husband that we needed a car and literally this is true, in the first day of borrowing the car, I got three tickets and I rear-ended it.