I never in a million years thought I'd come upon this picture. And of course it's partially blocked.....but this is a red chevette just like my dads, from way back in the day. I have three specific memories in this car: it breaking down, my dad using a curse word (it was "damn" and it was one of the 3 times I can remember him cursing ever in my life), and my dad taking us to "tha dump, tha dump, tha dump dump dump."
I wish I had asked him how many miles were on that car when he finally got a new one, but I have no idea. The questions you never think to ask....that later you can never get answered.
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