When I was growing up, our family was not rich, nor was it poor. I didn’t always get what I wanted, but I always got what I needed, and for that, I am eternally grateful to my parents, particularly my father. Such was the case when it came time for me to get my first car.A new car was not an option, nor a consideration, so that’s how a used Chevrolet Vega came to arrive in our driveway, my new …
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