Traveling back and forth taking my Mother to chemo sessisons we would pass by a car lot about three times a week.
One morning while sitting at the light that faces the lot she says, "There goes your car." I said "Where?" And she points and says, "Right there!" It was a powder blue Crossfire.
Weeks passed and she would ask me weekly when I was going to stop by and talk to the owner of the lot about my car.
So, one day after leaving a session she ask, "Are you going to stop by and talk to the guy about your car?" In my mind I was like WHAT is it with her and that car?
I finally stopped by, sealed the deal, and had her shipped to Louisiana.
She never got to see her in the rareness of her classic beauty, she passed away before she was given a transformation.
In memory of her and this car that she so admittedly wanted me to purchase I dedicated the car to her....
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