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1969 Camaro purchased when I turned 16 with 100% my hard earned money from mowing, hauling hay, cleaning barns, working tobacco, etc. A lot of sweat went into paying for that car and I didn't owe a dime on it. Bought it from my neighbor who was getting a divorce and it was their fun car, only had a couple thousand miles on it and still smelled new, garage kept and flawless paint. When I got married 3 years later, my wife hated to drive it because of having to shift gears. After about 3 years of asking me to sell it and get her a automatic transmission car, I relented and sold it. I would have kept that car for the rest of my life. Almost 40 years since I sold that car and I still hate letting it go.
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