Silver Girl - My Story
Hello, my name is Silver Girl, (Silver for short). I was born in a Ford Home in 2002.
The start of my life was a simple life, in a nice home with a caring person.
I was regularly serviced and cared for. The only sadness from that chapter in my life is I was hardly ever driven and being young and excited, I really wanted to drive, drive , drive.
My life changed when I joined my current family.
In the beginning we lived near a high street and I was hardly driven, only a weekly outing to keep me healthy and feeling good.
We moved from that home to a much nicer one which is where we still live.
My mother is very nice and drives me most of the time.
Sadly J, my father, went through a time of being very ill. I know the route to the hospital without mothers help 🙂
Sadly during this period he trusted his oldest friend to maintain me. He turned out to not be the best and most caring. Which means my health also suffered.
J is a very good mechanic. He tries his best to keep me feeling wonderful.
His health is still not the best but he does love me and is always trying to repair all of the damage done by the bad mechanics.
Like most families our family had a significant moment when Mama, changed her job.
Now both of us are working very hard and driving in a way which is the most punishing any car could ever suffer.
J has had to also renew his mechanicing skills and learn Ford. He often has to work through the night and very quickly to keep me always ready to run.
As an aside, I cant deny, I would be happy to be driven a little less for work and more for nice days out.
I’m very friendly. Sadly on one occasion, I was not friendly enough with some ice and a little too friendly with some bushes and a ditch.
Hence, my unique styling.
Like most girls, I would prefer to look my best at this time, but it’s not possible.
J says, it adds to my character and history. He also has many scars.