In 2003 i was a 10 Year old kid, and my dad had just sold his 1999 Grand Prix GT. He Loved that car so he decided to upgrade. A Brand new 2004 Grand Prix GTP Comp G with every single option possible. At that moment i fell in love. The car was to be mine. Every time i brought it up however he shot my idea down. Too much power for a 16 year old kid to have. So he bought me a nice 04 Chevy Colorado in 2009. It was a great car, but no Grand Prix. I never let him forget that i love the GTP either. So finally last summer he decided he wanted another new car, and went with a G8. I don't think he could part with the GTP though. I think it was his favorite car that he ever owned. Even now i know that he would Pick it over any G8 if given the option. He told me if i respected the car and payed for all the gas and insurance that it was mine. And wala. With 130000 miles it became mine, and i was true to my promise. I respect the car than anything i have ever owned. I will never sell it, someday it will sit in my garage as a classic collectors car. Forever live the Grand Prix.
