At the age of 15 years old, I had something that not many
other 15-year-olds had: a car.
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A 1974 Chevorlet Nova - my very first car! |
Yep, that’s right.
My wonderful grandmother, Adelaide or as my younger brother and I called
her “Nana Bonnie”, upgraded her car and decided to generously give to me her
1974 Chevrolet Nova. But there was
one thing: I was only 15.
I would have to wait a whole year to pass my driver’s test
and actually drive the blue Chevy out of the driveway. But until then, that’s where it
stayed. In my driveway.