"Many years ago I worked at a small roundy round track on Friday and Saturday nights. There was an old guy that would show up every night to watch the races named Wayne. Wayne was an old hot rodder with 30 wt in his veins. Wayne drove a silver 1976 Cadillac DeVille named.... "Silver". He always had a smile on his face, a quick joke and a hearty laugh. He was a very private guy but we got along great and became very good friends even though I was 30 years younger than him. He told me some point…"
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