So,...when I reflect on my life,....I'm amazed I'm still alive!
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I might say the conquering hero. 
I would expect nothing else. 
It would defile your memory...or something. 
except I wouldn't know a heartburn if it stood up and bit me on the cheek. 
There were times when it could have gone either way. Glad we're both still here, ohio. 
I'm in the process of filing for Social Security.
Been there!
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...when I experienced a seriously deficient ratio of self-preservation to daring, I bought a '66 Caprice with requisite 396 V-8, 4 speed Muncie transmission, 4 barrel carburetor and dual exhaust. The red line was 4600 rpm and in top gear 4200 rpm was about 130 mph.
Highway gas mileage was incredible at about 19 mpg, mostly due to the L70-15 tires. City mpg was between 6 and 9 and was highly dependent on what music was playing.
Pros: I generally spent more on gas than I did on clutches and motor mounts.
Cons: The finicky starter sometimes required the use of a screwdriver shorting the appropriate terminals to start it.
...to activate the A/C I had one of these:
...but then you must be used to it. 
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because I always felt like I would live to be really old. Plus, I think LSD in one's youth halts aging.
A lot of people I knew haven't been so lucky, though. Have lost many to drugs and gunfire.
