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Of all the gin joints….

I buy cars. Lots of them.  When I saw a 70’s Pontiac on the pickup list I really didn’t think twice.  When the car came in, it was like the heavens were smiling on me.  It was my first car.  Well not really, it wasn’t really my old car totaled long ago. It was close though.  It missing a grille, and was the wrong color, but it was close enough to open flood gates in my mind I didn’t even know were there.  The pride of first buying it, and taking my first long trip  (Washington D.C. for the curious), taking my wife on dates all came back to me.  How this chunk of metal that I never saw before, could be a time capsule for my life just amazes me.

One Response to “Of all the gin joints….”

1. graylensman says:

   July 2, 2009 at 1:44 pm

   Gary, if you come across a blue Volvo 144, take some photos for me.

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