I guess I’ll start this off with a little back story. When I was 17, I purchased my first car in the form of a 94 wrangler. After about a year or so, I got tired of going slow and crappy gas mileage. So I sold that and picked up my first 240. A 93 hatch, bone stock with 165,XXX highway miles. I picked it up off an older guy that was moving to England and needed to unload all his cars. He had two 05+ Toyotas but said he still preferred to drive the 240 on a daily basis. Here are a couple pics the day I picked it up.


The car was supper clean and never gave me any problems. Shortly after purchasing it I began to do little mods to it. I picked up a set of se wheels (painted black, fail), lowered it on tanabe springs and tockico struts, and picked up an em racing z-bar for the back. Heres a few pics throughout its life.






Unfortunately this car met its end about a year ago. I was sitting at a red light, second car back from the light. A girl, new to driving was making a right hand turn onto the road I was on. She was going way to fast and slid right into my drivers door totaling the car. pics...




















