My dad's car is officially dead. The "Baby", "Blue Bomber", "The Hoopty" is no longer. It lasted a wonderful 21 years.
This is not my dad's car, strangely enough it does have Maryland tags and it is exactly like his, just not the Baby.
It was time for it to go. You could start the car without keys and there was no reason to lock the car. Basically it was free to anyone who even gave it a second look. Many a South Carolina roadtrip was made in the car. You could hear my dad half way down the street when he came home from work.
I love that car.