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When I was first driving about 35 years ago, I didn't have that sense of self preservation, and sometimes clicked the belt, but not always. When I started dating my wife, she had an 1985 Jeep CJ7 that was a handful on the road. We also took the doors, and top off in the Summer. All you need to do is to look down at 60 MPH to the hard pavement whizzing by to realize that even an unexpected swerve could kill either one of us. I always wear it now.
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