January 16, 2012

Everything begins with 1973 Pontiac Grand Prix in 1992

My father found that year a kind of collectible, which was delivered to mom and me while he was out of town. I didn't have my driving license since i was 16 (although i was driving since 11) but still we decided to give a try, not waiting him. It was the first time i was driving auto. transmission, basically i even didn't know how it was done. We toured a few kilometres with my mom and enjoyed the car.




After several years of service, we decided to sell it since there was no time to maintain - both my dad and me-. Today while i was writing this essay, i learnt from a friend that this car may have burnt and now salvage :(

Here is the link to full photos:
https://plus.google.com/photos/111366493851145733942/albums/5698349321330395553

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