I think it was 69, but it could have been a 70. It was originally my oldest brother’s car. It got passed down to each of us siblings as we reached driving age. I was 5th of 6. And after I graduated college, I was given it again as I started my life in the “real world”. I took it out to Texas (from Tampa) and within a year it needed a new transmission. Easily had 200,000 miles on it. I was sad and happy at the same time. We sold it for $200 if that. It needed way too much work for me, single and away from family. But that car got me from here to there and taught me a lot of car lessons on the way.
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