A 1950 black Ford Tudor, loaded with extras. A radio, heater and white wall tires. I bought it on my 21st birthday, July 5, 1950 and paid cash for it, $1,200. Money I’d saved from my job at the railroad. (Those were the days.) Nine months later I was drafted into the U.S. Army and reluctantly kissed my first car goodbye.
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