Getting my first car

Wednesday, August 17, 2011

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For a teenage boy growing up in northwest Arkansas in the late 1950s, getting a car was a big deal. Getting a drivers license was like a rite of passage. One felt like he was passing from the little stage of life onto the big stage of life. Graduating from high school was a pretty big deal, too, as was going to college. But getting your own car was a big deal. We boys used to talk cars a lot.

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