My Affair With An Edsel – Part 3

The Edsel I Loved

If you look back at my first installment of this blog, My Affair With An Edsel, I mentioned that I had acquired this strange habit of testing out other people’s cars when they weren’t looking.  I did this, even before I had a license.  The Edsel I drove was the property of a film company.

My father was the cameraman.

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