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13, my dad let me drive his '63 Olds. I would drive him on Sunday mornings to his friends store in Brooklyn. Once a police car pulled up, looked and drove off. I was obviously too young to drive. No big deal in 1967. The best was when I was 16 and had a learner's permit. He let me drive his brand new '71 Buick from Bayonne back to Brooklyn, over the VZ bridge for the first time. I'd never let my son do that!