It all started with a comment on a beloved car (The Brown Bomber). It was the first car I purchased my rookie year; a 2016 Chevy Camaro. I had it wrapped when I was in The Bay in 2017. I thought that car was fire. So, when I decide to go back to school to finish my education, I brought The Brown Bomber (nicknamed by my father) with me to school. I wanted to impress the ladies. One night, my friends and I decide to go out for a night in the city. There I saw a beautiful woman from across the room. We locked eyes a couple of times, and I lent over to my guy John and said, "I have to talk to her tonight!" Then to my amazement, she came over and tapped me on the shoulder. I thought to myself; my swagger is working. Then she said something to me that caught me by surprise. She said, "You should dance with my friend." I said, " What?" She said, "You should dance with my friend." I'm thinking, this woman walked all the way over here to tell me to dance with her friend when all I want to do is dance with her. I thought to myself; if I did what she asked, I could eventually get a chance to talk to her. Later that night, I finally had the opportunity to talk to the woman I was interested in the entire night, Megan Boehmer. We talked for a while; it was going great. So, I decided that I have to show her The Brown Bomber if I wanted to win her over completely. I whipped my phone out, went to the photos, and found a flattering picture of my car. I showed her, she looked and said, "That's a b*tch car". And I've been in love ever since.