Mitsubishi Lancer Usados en Venta

I had a particularly exhausting day, taking my children out with me for errands. At the time, my oldest was 8, my middle child was 4 and my youngest was maybe 8 or 9 months old. It was the dead of summer in South Carolina, 2011. We had just came out of Target and was heading to the car. All three kids were irritated, hungry and sleepy. I was fussing with them as we made out way to our car. I put the key in the trunk, turned and nothing. The trunk wouldn't open. My 4 year old is tugging on the back door, wanting to get in and out of the sun. I rushed around to the driver side, put the key in and couldn't turn it. I took it out and tried again. No turning. I kept getting more and more frustrated, ready to get home, get the kids settled with some lunch and get a shower because I was sweating so bad in the SC summer sun! I tried all the doors and for some reason my key wouldn't work! Just when I was pulling my cell phone out of my purse, a woman walked up to me with a puzzled look on her face. "Ma'am, Can I help you?" She asked. I started crying and blubbering about how the kids were hungry, I was exhausted, it was hot and now my car key didn't work. She smiled sweetly and said "Ma'am, your car key doesn't work because this is my car. Yours is probably the one that looks just like mine over there." She pointed two cars down. At that point, I couldn't help but bust into laughter while I was crying. The nice woman helped me get the kids to our car and even helped put the bags in the car and make sure we were all set before we left the parking lot. Ever since then, I make it a point to take a few moments to memorize where I'm at in the parking lot...And I always lend a hand to an overwhelmed mother when I see one!

I have used this vehicle to go on several vacations. Girl trips to Cedar Point and many other day trips that required many miles of driving. My now husband and I used this vehicle to get to our honeymoon destination and we took all back roads for a scenic tour.

For awhile, I worked on the midwayÑthe carnival, essentiallyÑand so I spent two summers traveling between major cities. The first summer, I was in Edmonton and got into a really stupid car accident. I was turning left on a green light, but the car on the other side of the intersection suddenly accelerated and hit the passengerÕs side of my car. There was no physical damage to the car except for it started making a weird noise. I was like 20 years old, and brought the car to a mechanic. He was like, ÒNope, I absolutely canÕt fix it. This car is too unsafe to drive, and I canÕt let you leave the property in it. You can either pay for a tow truck or you can sell it to me for one dollar.Ó I was freaking out because I thought heÕd call the cops on me if I left the lot in this car, and I didnÕt want to get a tow. So I sold him my car for a dollar.