With that singular instruction, I was fully immersed in the Model T experience, engaging unfamiliar switches and levers, my feet dancing across pedals with exotic purposes as the 1916 Model T — black, ...
Buddy wasn’t licensed to drive, but onlookers didn’t seem to mind. Buddy wasn’t licensed to drive, but onlookers didn’t seem to mind. Buddy wasn’t licensed to drive, but onlookers didn’t seem to mind.