HIGH FIVE!
Kevin stood proudly next to his prized possession, a gleaming 1930 Ford Model A. The autumn sun cast a warm glow on the car’s tan body, highlighting its classic lines and chrome accents. Kevin, dressed casually in a light gray hoodie, jeans, and a flat cap, crossed his arms and smiled, his reddish beard catching the light.
He had spent countless weekends restoring the vintage automobile, hunting down original parts and painstakingly bringing the old girl back to life. Now, on this crisp fall day, with golden leaves adorning the trees behind the stone wall, Kevin was ready to take her for a spin.
As he settled into the driver’s seat, the leather creaking softly beneath him, Kevin couldn’t help but feel transported back in time. He imagined the stories this car could tell – of dusty country roads, prohibition-era adventures, and a simpler time long past.
Turning the key, the engine sputtered to life with a satisfying rumble. Kevin tipped his cap to a passerby who stopped to admire the classic beauty. With a gentle press on the accelerator, he and his Model A rolled off into the autumn afternoon, leaving behind only the swaying pampas grass and the echo of a bygone era.
I WILL BE THERE @ HIGH NOON ON MONDAY.
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