playingfortime

By stillhere

Edsel

As I was growing up, there was a Methodist minister who repaired cars for extra moneys. He loved the Edsel car and bought every one he found. His neighbors complained but he was such a nice man, so the neighbors just planted tall hedges. He died a few years ago with a backyard still filled with old cars. His son, who never liked the neighborhood, decided to keep the property, as is, in memory of his Dad. I don't remember much about this car except that it was the subject of many funny stories and had a very short life cycle.
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