1996. Big pants. Scirocco. Me. My girlfriend at the time and a few friends. Show me some pics of your whip back in the days (back in the days is relative here)

So yeah that was me laying on the roof. We came out of the woods behind our school after sneaking out to smoke *something*. We rushed to strike a pose because the principal was out cruising the parking lot (probably looking for us hooligans). We told him we were out for photography class. And then it made it into the center spread of the yearbook. By the time I graduated I had upgraded to the 57K mile 5000 Turbo seen below. Still miss the hell out of that Scirocco though. It was only 10 years old. Going to go listen to some Sunny Day Real Estate now and live it