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It's funny, I've always liked camaros, but I never thought of buying one till I was 21 when my friend and neighbor pull in in a 69. I had never seen a 60's camaro. I was instantly in love. He told me he wanted to get new tires and he asked me to go with him. While at the shop I ran into a friend from highschool. He saw the car and told me he was selling his 68 rs for 700 bucks. I told him "SOLD!". We went to go pick it up that night and I race my friend home. I blew him away in no time. My engine was worked. I had a grin on my face from ear to ear for a week. I racked up 20 pionts on my licence in no time. So I learned how to drive like a granny but I was still getting pulled over by cops just wanting to check my car out. Now she sits in the yard just waiting to get resurrected.
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