`When my Uncle was in Vietnam, we stored his 1967 mustang at our house. Even though my brothers were older, (I was 16) my Dad would only let me drive it. For 44 years, all I've ever wanted was a Mustang of my own. I told myself that I would get one before I turned 60. This past Thanksgiving, I got my wish. Now I can't wait till it gets warmer so I can listen to my oldies and do some "Elbow Driving".
Granny's Dream Ride
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