Times were hard, Ronald Ray-Gun was president and jobs were hard to find. I sold my cherished Challenger and bought a little pickup so that I could at least make some money mowing lawns. I only had to mow a few lawns before my old friend Sooner helped me get a job selling car parts, I could have kept the Challenger.
Mine was darker blue with white mags and a sliding back glass. About six months after I sold it, I spotted it broken down on a bridge on I-35 in OKC.
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