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December 19, 2012


Dave Sundberg

Old enough to appreciate the benefits of such a vehicle. Mine was a 1960 vintage - the fins were horizontal by then.


Such a sweet story!


This made me laugh out loud. And brought back a few memories too. I love you, QP! Blessings!

Curtis Grissett

Parson, your post reminded me of a story I read many years ago. A son informed his father that he was installing front seat belts in his car, which preceded seat belts and bucket seats. His father was immensely proud of his son. He later borrowed his son's car and discovered that the second seat belt was in the center position. I glad you found that son. Peace, Curtis

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