School Story:
Most vivid escapade involves "borrowing" a car while my parents were out (not just any car, but the police chief's just traded in black and white, anyone remember Johnnie Soares?) For those of you who don't know, my Dad was the only chevy dealer in town, and sold all the municipal vehicles. He had brought home, just for transportation, Chief Soares old car, a 61 chevy Belair coupe with a 348 under the hood, the emblems removed, but everything else left intact. Unable to resist the temptation, one night while my parents were out in the family vehicle I comandeered the afore mentioned black and white muscle car, picked up my usual partner in crime and best friend, Linda Fish, at the top of her street, Sandy Point Ave, in the Village, and we proceeded to terrorize every known parking spot in the general vicinity, shining the driver side, high powered spot light on every unfortunate lustful couple we could find. We may have prevented several unwanted pregnancies that night, and I'm certain we scared the dickens out of many erstwhile adolescent lovers. Linda and I chuckle about it to this day, and,don't repeat this, but we were both 14 at the time.
