[ga-stepside]

When I got out of tech school in spite of my objections my father decided he would find me a car. He was not a car guy by any stretch and asked what car I was interested in. I told him I didn’t really have any particular car in mind but I did not want a ’58 Chevy or a ’60 Ford. Of course what he decided on was a robin’s egg blue, 6 cylinder, three on the tree, no carpet, no frills ’60 Ford for $500. I hated that car. It vapor locked constantly in traffic, I swear I pushed that car more than I drove it. Within a year I got a good job I traded it for a brand new ’65 Sunbeam Tiger. Sure wish I had that Tiger now.