I have a few that stick in my mind:
- Bringing it home. Deliberately driving slower than the speed limit on the M7 just so I didn't overtake the towtruck it was on, trying to focus on both the road ahead AND at looking at MY car that I had been dreaming of owning since my late teens (Edit: I should clarify here I was in the left lane and not being a douche blocking the overtaking lane!!)
- Another tow truck memory (ummm pattern here). Seeing it come home after not seeing it for a few months while a LOT of mechanical work was done
- seeing it with new paint, interior and front lip for the first time after all the bodywork and interior work was done
- My favourite: A family moment all round - my daughter getting her booster seat and putting it in the passenger seat to sit in while my brother helped me get the engine running again. One of those moments with people you love that help motivate to keep going on the car (my daughter keeps telling my wife that it will be "Daddy and me going for drives and mummy will have to stay home cos there's no seat for her")