Here are some old family photos I rediscovered. My mother is the girl in the photo (she was 15 at the time) and in the background you can see a 1949 Kaiser, just like mine. My mother said the car was maroon, but I think it was Caribbean Coral (I cant quite make out the script). My grandmother is in one of the photos.
Ultimately my mother hit the brakes on a wet brick road and the car slid and hit a telephone pole. My grandfather came to the scene and supposedly all he said was "go home your mother is worried, we can always replace the car".
As a father of 7 I find that hard to believe. My kids have destroyed three cars so far and I can tell you I had a little more to say than did my grandfather and the cars they destroyed were only Fords. If they had wrecked my Kaiser it would have only been worse.