34 years ago
I remember the day as if it was yesterday

I may not have of achieved my full height yet.

I was driving my Dads 50 (my 50 now) to my girlfriend Rochelle's house

Just in front of the Stop and Go on Atlantic avenue a car pulls out in front of me. Probably a pinto.

I jump on the brakes , white knuckled and all.....Nothing...pedal to the floor.
Quickly, like Mannix chasing a dope dealer I pull right with all I had,
barely missing the rear of the Pinto.

Some how I avoided the crash

Made it to Rochelle's house.....,
her moms answers the door
She looks at me and ask....


"Did you just see a ghost"
















I used the P.O.L. Kit

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1950 chevy 3100