Personal Narrative: My First Car

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When I was little I always had the idea that every single guy needed to like cars. For the first while I didn't like cars or car talk until my Dad purchased a 1960 red Corvette and at that moment I was hooked. It wasn't until high school that I was really exposed again to car talk, and everyone began to get their driving licenses. My first car I had was a 1963 Chevrolet Belair and I knew everything about the year, but mechanical wise I knew next to nothing. My dad’s friend was where I first started to learn some lingo but when him and my dad were talking I was always so lost. At first I used to fake it by just agreeing with people when they talked about things such as: a “dual barrel carb” or a “supercharger”. I felt a strong obligation,
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