Wood'nCoal wrote:Vega should have been #1. It was a colossal turd.
Yes, the Vega would get my vote. My first car after graduating High School was a '72 Vega Hatchback. I didn't like the car but it belonged to one of my Dad's friends and I didn't want to hurt his feelings. I threw away 200 bucks on that thing. It had the four cylinder, aluminum block engine in it. I bought it in the Summer of 1978 and it was already a worthless rust bucket, death trap. It tried to kill me several times and it almost succeeded. The throttle stuck wide open in City Traffic, I had the fuel pump go out during a heavy thunderstorm. There were other incidents with this Christine of a car, I can't remember them all.
Finally, I was driving to work in the Spring of 1979 and was rounding a curve on a road with no curbs and deep ditches on each side. I was only going about 35 MPH. The car lost its grip as I was rounding the curve and it spun out, then hit the ditch and flipped over. It came to a stop against a telephone pole which snapped. The car blew apart when it rolled over, All the glass blew out and the engine came off the motor mounts and left debris all over the road. The hatch back also ripped off. The roof of the car mashed down to the level of the seats. If I had been wearing seat belts I would have been killed by the roof crushing in. Somehow, I lived through all that. I ended up with a broken back and damaged kidneys which haunt me to this day. I can still hear the sound of the crash and remember the instant terror one feels when it is realized that you no longer have any control over what is going to happen to you. I was bedridden in a hospital and later at home for most of my 19th year.
I hope all the Vegas in existance have been melted down to make beer cans.