In honor of Mother's Day, here's from from our own closet of Mom in Ft. Lauderdale (pre-me). I do have memories of the '55 Sunliner convertible, though. It was Dad's first new car (the architecture business in Florida was taking off). The back seat floorboards were so badly rusted by the time I can remember (Florida thundershowers come quick) that you could watch the road go by. I also remember dropping various objects through the hole and watching with glee as it skipped down the road behind us. The folks sold it in 1966 or so for under $100, and got a '63 Chevy Impala. Happy Mother's Day to all the wives and Moms!
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