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My dad was a bootlegger & always had fast cars so I grew up around that stuff.All his friends was in the "likker business" & they all had fast cars too.My old man liked his motorcycles too when he was younger & my mom used to show me pictures of Pop & his bud's on their Harley's & Indian's,cool stuff.Of course,I wanted to be just like my old man, so I had to go fast too & I drove everything wfo & every cop in town was after my ass all the time.Drove my folks crazy. Bought a '57 Chevy from an older kid in town in 1969(I was 16) for $250.00.The kid told me he was selling so cheap cause the motors got a knock in it.The knock was a loose bellhousing,I tighten the bolts,no more knock & off I go right to the kid's house & tell him how I fixed it & right off he want's it back,I say no & a big ass fight starts up in the kid's front yard.
HE DIDN'T GET THE CAR BACK!
That was the first car I ever owned.Interact
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