My Dad bought a '48 about 1951 trading a '35 Chevy on it. He kept it several years taking us from Canada to Florida and East to Pittsburgh on vacations. It was the first car I drove. I was probably 12 or 13.
When I started working in the mill I bought a first series '49 for $35 and drove it for two years. One day after finishing up the midnight shift, a buddy and I decided to make a four-door convertable. We got the top off ok with hacksaws and chisels, but the first time we tried to go around the block in our new toy, a wheel cylinder blew and it was off to the junk yard with it. I still have pictures of that car.
The '48 I have now was purchased in Shelbyville Indiana in August of 1994 because I wanted one and this one was all there, but needed lots of work. It still needs lots of stuff, but I'm having too much fun playing with it to stop and work on it.