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Of all the things I've lost, I miss my mind the most.
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My dad had one he restored, and I loved that car. He took me on a portion of the freeway they were building, and wow was that like being fired out of a rocket.
![]() When my mom died, she sold it days after he died for a tiny bit of money before any of us kids could offer to pay for it. That was his pride and joy, I miss that car. Good luck selling yours.
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