On my very first day of school, I was waiting for the schoolbus. Okay the school van.(Oh, the joys of living in the sticks) It was a Ford Econoline or something like that. Our family was mostly on the Chev side of things. My grandfather and others had taught me that Fords were pieces of crap.
So anyway, I'm standing there waiting and then it pulls up and I say.. very snarkly. "I ain't goin' to schoo in no Ford."
I don't know what it was with me either, even though I'm a proud Canadian.. when I was a kid I had this weird New England accent. Like I was from New York.. I sounded like a kid from NY
Still can't figure that one out.