My first car was a 1936 Chevrolet Master Deluxe. I grew up in a different day and a different time. My folks had a rule with us as children. “If you can buy it, you can have it.” I mowed lawns, sold seeds, raked, gardened and fed chickens and ducks for cash. And when I was about 13 years old, I wanted a car. (Well, I wanted everything long before that! I wanted or had mopeds, go karts, new bikes and more. So a car was just on the list.) Continue reading My First Car, A 1936 Chevrolet Master Deluxe →