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You may be cool. But you are not 16 years old showing your first car at your first car show cool!..... :)

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You're right, it wasn't cool to have a $75-48 Plymouth as your daily driver when you're 16 in 1968.  The red square in the lower left-hand corner of the windshield is my high school parking permit.post-1228-0-82522500-1439605353_thumb.jpg

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I had a 54 Plymouth Savoy in 1968-69 in High School. Unbelievably Uncool. Laughed at a lot. Beat walking though. That young man is defiantly Cool in today's world though.

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I never was cool!  I had a 1947 Plymouth as a senior in High School in 1959....  Paid $150 for it.  But I liked my car.  (It's the one in the avatar).

 

Actually, I was cool.  I drove this car three years in Illinois with no heater.  The car came from Florida!!   :P

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When it comes to "un-cool" I have you all beat!

 

My first car, and the one I drove to high school, was a 1972 Chevy Vega Hatchback...rust-bucket-supreme!

 

I called it the "Mosquito Killer" because is used oil so badly that when I came to a stop at a traffic light a large blue cloud of smoke would eventually envelope the car.

I would stop at the gas station and top off the oil and check the gas.  It was thirteen different colors, a teen's feeble attempt at rust repair and body work!

 

But you know what, I loved that car!  It was FREEDOM!

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I had a 1960 MG MCA convertible in high school that I bought for $400 that I saved up from working at various jobs in high school.  I got it my senior year.  My dad knew a fella that painted cars and he painted it MG white for $100.  Now, that car was cool and the kids at school thought the same thing.  I sold it immediately after graduation to move outta my folks house.  That's how bad I wanted out!

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When it comes to "un-cool" I have you all beat!

 

My first car, and the one I drove to high school, was a 1972 Chevy Vega Hatchback...rust-bucket-supreme!

 

I called it the "Mosquito Killer" because is used oil so badly that when I came to a stop at a traffic light a large blue cloud of smoke would eventually envelope the car.

I would stop at the gas station and top off the oil and check the gas.  It was thirteen different colors, a teen's feeble attempt at rust repair and body work!

 

But you know what, I loved that car!  It was FREEDOM!

Now you're just Bragging

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Nope, not bragging...reminiscing maybe :)

 

Every time I see an old Vega, and that's not frequently anymore, I just smile and take a trip to yesteryear.  Sometimes I even smell burnt oil!

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