I grew up riding motorcycles and for the most part of my young life, after getting my driver’s license at sixteen that became my mode of transportation. It was not until I realized that serious dating required a car that I bought my sweet little ’66 Mustang the pride of my life at that time. No one drove my Tang . . . until I met my wife and then I never drove it again . . . I drove my beat up ’54 Ford pick-up she drove the Tang.
Over the years I have enjoyed various motorcycles, cars, trucks of many distinctions, a few real nice boats and some other big boy toys. I wish I had the ’66 Mustang and the ’54 pick up back! But they were sold to accommodate vehicles that could handle children in car seats.
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