"I was 15 years old. Not a time in my life that I was making the best decisions, but there is one that still befuddles me to this day.
My parents had a couple over and they were going out to dinner. I knew them and liked them and visited with them for a moment before they left. After they were gone, I went outside and the couple had left their car and taken my Mother's sedan to dinner. And there I am, a car-crazy 15 year old (I've been driving since I was 12), with a 1961 300SL Roadster parked…"
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