As a small child, my daughter's dream car was a convertible, red Cadillac along with other various choices to go along with the car.
This is her dream car as an adult:
When my mother was alive, she had her dream car. It was a green Plymouth Roadrunner. I can't remember the exact color green. I was pretty young which is why I can't share a picture but I'm pretty sure that it wasn't the bright green color.
I had one of my dream cars before my mom died but never got to drive it since I wasn't old enough to drive it at the time. My step dad got rid of it after my mom died which is why I never got to drive once I was old enough to drive it. I do love a variety of old cars and trucks but Herbie was one of my first loves. I had a 1977 Chevy Vega (not my dream car) but it got me back and forth to work as long as I could keep oil in it. lol
