Born with this terrible affliction and have been "suffering" ever since!
Some of my earliest memories were of cars I loved so I can't really pinpoint one in particular. Since my dad was a GM for a Chevy dealer, I can only assume it was a Vette or a Camaro.
One car I do remember was a triple black 69 Camaro RS at the dealership one day while we were visiting him at work. It was out in the wash bay I think and my dad let me sit in it. Wow, I was hooked!
I later found out that the car caught fire because of the dealership owner's son. The happy ending is that a guy in town bought it and restored it. Now I see it every year at the Boston World of Wheels show (next week actually). I still stop and stare at it.
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