My first paying job was at a much younger age. Mom would pay me by the piece to iron. I very proudly starched and ironed my Dads shirts that he preached in. I think she was trying to help me earn money because I also got paid for ironing my baby brothers bibs!

I don't remember what my first car was. It was whatever my DH owned when we got married. We liked the Hondas when they first came out. It was a very boring car but good gas mileage.