I'll try to be brief, Back in 1965, when I was twelve, a neighbor, Brian, a few blocks over owned a 63 convertible. One day I just finished a little league game and was walking home when Brian stopped and offered me a ride home in his Vette. I swear to this day we did a 90 degree turn at 50 MPH. Since that day I always said I'll some day own a Vette. Fast forward to 2008 where I'm currently the owner of my 68 which is about 35th on the number of Vettes I have had over the years.
Brian still has the 63, it's be on blocks, sitting outside his house since about 1967, no he won't sell it, however, I convinced him that I'm coming over and going to take some pix and share the story. The last time I saw it was two years ago and their were no trees going through it.
Brian still has the 63, it's be on blocks, sitting outside his house since about 1967, no he won't sell it, however, I convinced him that I'm coming over and going to take some pix and share the story. The last time I saw it was two years ago and their were no trees going through it.
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