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My best bud in Jr. H.S. & I used to sneak his dad's car out at night to go on joy rides. It was an early 50s Chrysler or Desoto, can't remember which. We'd push it down the driveway & a little ways down the street & start it. Coming back we'd get a run down the street, cut the engine & lights, & coast up the driveway & into the garage. Once we nicked a side post going into the garage. One night I said I couldn't go, so there was him & another guy. The police stopped them because they couldn't see a head over the steering wheel and took them to the station. Called their parents at one or two in the morning. When the police told the parents they had their kids at the station, the parents of course said, "That's impossible. Our son is sleeping in his bedroom." That was the end of our joy riding.
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Marv Evans
'69 911E
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