Back in 1977 I had a Fiat 124 Spider that I drove into a tree and totalled out. The insurance company gave me 3200 bucks for it, and I went to the Toyota dealership and bought a brand new '78 Corolla 1200 for $2851. I started to college in that car; 2 years in Millegeville and 2 years in Atlanta, commuting back to Macon every week, sometimes twice. I drove the crap out of that thing, rarely changed the oil, drove it into a ditch, a guardrail (backwards), dirt roads, mudholes, and practiced e-brake moonshine turns with it all the time. I almost never washed it, It got close to 30 mpg in a time when that was seriously good mileage, hardly ever spent a dime on it. After college I continued to drive it daily, beating it mercilessly. After 16 years of abuse, I sold it to a kid down the street for a dollar.
If I had known how good a car it was going to be, I'd have bought 2 of 'em! Slow, but fun.