Narrative Buying a New Car One afternoon on a cold December day, I was driving out to work and started to notice steam rising from the hood. I pulled into a small parking lot to see what was wrong. I popped the hood and then proceeded to loosen the radiator cap a little bit to relieve some of the pressure. The cap apparently wasn’t on tight in the first place, so when I went …showed first 75 words of 841 total…

…showed last 75 words of 841 total…swerved back and forth a little to see how it handles. The control was great and every thing else was great. It could handle corners like a dream. All my friends complimented my new car. My “chauffeur” wished it was his car because he hated his weak little Pontiac. Now that I have such a nice car I try to wash it every week. Foreign cars are the best cars that I have ever driven.