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Vintage Weekly #116: Sports Car


the love of my life
before I met him

Charles served in the Air Force in the mid-1950s.
He was stationed in Turkey.
By the time I met him, his car was not as sporty
as this one.  When I met him, he was driving 
a plain black 1957 Chevy.

other vintage photos
can be seen
at Jane's


Comments

Jane said…
Beautiful photo of your husband and nice vintage car too, thanks for sharing :)
Ida said…
Great looking guy and vintage car. You are a lucky lady.
Joyful said…

That's a wonderful vintage photo of your eternal love. x
oh wow! I've always wanted to go to Turkey.
bj said…
Oh, Nonnie...what a handsome man he was. I can't even begin to imagine how much you miss him. We are in our 55th yr of marriage and I can't even start to know how I could go on without him. HOWEVER...I know, without a doubt, that God is the one that gets us thru. What in the world do people that don't BELIEVE do without HIM when troubles hit ?

and I LOVE that car....:)
Nonnie said…
BJ, we had been married 47 years. With God and the support of family, I'm still here. I have nod idea how one fares without faith in God.

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