When I was a kid my dad always promised me that when I was old enough to drive we'd go out and restore the 1951 Chevy pickup behind our garage, and it would be my first car. Then my dad traded my ol' Chev for $300 worth of plumbing work when he remodeled our house. He could've easily afforded the plumbing work, he just... well I guess you'd
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They never did really explain why those idiot kids were driving that sweet old car, did they? I hate it when stupid people have cool cars.
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