Meet Ellen, the ‘99 Mitsubishi Eclipse I used to/technically still own. Gutless like a jellyfish, tranny decided when it would and wouldn’t work, and it started with nothing more than a teaspoon I kept in the glovey (I used the spoon for ‘other’ purposes as well)....and then it got stolen. Someone towed it off the driveway between repairs and no one saw it happen. I still have all the papers saying its mine so technically I still own the piece of shit. I still miss this thing on a daily basis; I don’t know why because it was trouble from mile 1. What was your most favourite shitbox?