If you drove to school, do you remember

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I had to run to catch it every day. Bless the driver's patient heart.
 
My senior year (1965), my dad bought a 1955 Dodge station wagon for $100 from a neighbor. It had a Police Interceptor engine in it and guzzled gas like there was no tomorrow. Gas was 25 cents a gallon.

I had the car because my mom had gone back to work and someone had to pick up the younger kids and get them to dance lessons, Girl Scouts, etc after school. That was me, but I had one hour before I had to pick them up so I "cruised" with my friends.

The guys loved to look at the engine.
 
My senior year (1965), my dad bought a 1955 Dodge station wagon for $100 from a neighbor. It had a Police Interceptor engine in it and guzzled gas like there was no tomorrow. Gas was 25 cents a gallon.

I had the car because my mom had gone back to work and someone had to pick up the younger kids and get them to dance lessons, Girl Scouts, etc after school. That was me, but I had one hour before I had to pick them up so I "cruised" with my friends.

The guys loved to look at the engine.
My sister got a 2cv when she was 19. My dad made it from 2 2cv's he got at the dump. A fabulous car it was, also called a duck. Truck drivers would at times throw bread on the street: feed the ducks. You could roll up the roof.

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I guess I should qualify myself.

I lived very rural when I was growing up. You either rode the bus, or you drove to school. Almost all of the Farm kids had some sort of beater. They drove to school because, when school let out, they had to get right home and start farm chores. Riding the school bus could mean an extra 30 to 60 minutes before they got home from school.

When I was 16, I moved out of my school district and I did not want to change schools. That’s how I ended up driving to school every day for my junior & senior years.

I slid in the ditch one winter in my junior year with that Comet lol lol Itwas a pretty big ditch that I had to crawl out of. In those days, you could get out of your car without getting run over. somebody would stop and help you without trying to abduct you; at least in my area of NE Ohio.

Much has changed since the early-mid 60s.
 


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