This is Baby, your first real love.
An old, rusty, squeaky wreck that probably already your grandpa used to drive. The driver's window has been stuck for longer than you have been alive and you can only dream about A/C.
Yet, this car has been a loyal confidant of so many stupid shit you did in your early adult years.
Now it's resting here, in your parents' garage. But you will never forget about the good service it has provided to you.
Nobody puts Baby in the corner.