When my dad was 16, he entered his name in a drawing, for what he thought was a sports jacket, at a local shoe store. The drawing was actually for a 1967 Shelby GT 500. He won.
When my dad was 16, he entered his name in a drawing, for what he thought was a sports jacket, at a local shoe store. The drawing was actually for a 1967 Shelby GT 500. He won.
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