So, I recently got my first car. It's a white, 1998 Suzuki Swift. Aptly named "The Doominator", I'm in love with my sweet ride. It's teeny weeny but regardless, it's awesome to the max. So, that being said. I've been driving everywhere. I chaufeur, I go on roadtrips, and I rock out to my kick ass panasonic CD player with anti-theft removable face plate. Can I get a "HELL YAH"? But I digress. I know people who swear by the make of their car. Dodge! Honda! Toyota! Ford! Personally, I don't care. If the thing runs, I dun't care! But some people just get really uptight. And there's always those stereotypes who drive a certain car. Yah - you know. That being said. Yesterday I was driving to the West End of Ottawa to pick up a friend of mine. My sister and I were sitting in The Doominator, enjoying the beautiful day, and as I'm about to turn the corner, out of nowhere I hear a loud HONK!!! I stop my car, and there flies a Ford Edge......