When I was 5 yrs. old my Dad needed another car. He promised to wake me up early the next morning ( Saturday ) to take me with him to buy one. That morning I woke up & found that he left without me . I was upset because I loved cars / trucks. Not long after Dad pulled into our driveway with this dark blue 1950 Ford Club Coupe & it looked great. It had wide w/w tires & fender skirts. A Flat Head V8 with 3 on the tree. I loved that car & will never forget it.