Late yesterday afternoon, these two vintage cars drove by and parked in front of City Hall while I was eating ice cream and hanging out with a group of friends.
We decided to kill some time before heading to the baseball game last night. Which by the way, my hometown team won again, but I digress.
If I am not mistaken, one car is a 1956 Chevrolet Bel Air, and the other one is a 1957 Ford Ranchero. The 1956 Chevrolet Bel Air reminded me of my father, it was his favorite car. I still have a picture of my sister and I, sitting on my father's car when we were little. That car was his pride and joy.
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