When I was 2 years old, my Mom had to run inside really quick. She left the keys in the yellow Monte Carlo.
I remember jumping in the front seat and pretending like I was driving. I literally kicked it into reverse.
The next thing I remember was sitting under the tree looking up at the police officer. Apparently I had backed the tail end of the car through the neighbors basement window.
Noone was hurt, but it is my favorite story I tell people when the ask when I was in a car accident.
Posted by Michael at July 30, 2004 05:25 AM