Another Wreck Waiting to Happen

By Bryan Gruley '79

When I was 16, my father gave me his 1970 Oldsmobile Ninety Eight. It was midnight black with a blood-red pinstripe, power steering, power windows, power seats and 455 cubic inches of power under the hood. I could load that boat with six hockey players, all their gear and two cases of soda pop and it still sailed up Interstate 75 in Michigan at 100 mph.…

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