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Random fond memories of Dad

My dad was a hot rodder back in 1950. My mother told me one time that her father didn’t want her to go out with Dad because he had seat belts in his car, and only fast and dangerous men had seat belts.

He was a very good driver, and he tried to teach me everything he knew. I didn’t have enough capacity to retain it all, unfortunately.

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