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This is the story of the love of my
life. A1968 GTO convertable I bought from my brother in 1979. After he got
so many ticketd after owning it in a mere 5 months that his girlfriend coaxed
him to sell it. When I bought the car it was the summer of 78. I had worked
all summer with my father cutting firewood to sell, and busting my butt at
the swapmeet for him to make extra money to buy the only car my brother ever
called the great one.
Finally after all my hard, hard work I
hit paydirt and the GOAT was finally mine. I had driven it to school before,
but now it was mine, all mine.
I rode through the streets of my town with such a glow and feeling of self
being that I was really somebody. After awhile I realized that somthing this
close to me must have a name, so I thought and I thought, when it came to me
SHIELA!!!!!!!! I blurrted. It was perfect that was the name of my very first
real girlfriend, she also tought me many things about life,and love... |
