[Rusty Junk]

In 61 my folks bought a new Falcon 2 dr wagon, black with red/white interior. As kids my sister and I were all over the upper midwest in the back of the Falcon. I'll never forget the time we came out of a restaurant got in the car and dad keys would not start the car. Ha there was two black with red/white interior two door wagons on the parking lot that day.
At the age of three it was the first car I got behind the wheel of, sitting on dad's lap of course and vacation time the back seat went down the car was loaded up to the windows and we would lay on top of the stuff as we went down the road even with the back window down. I dropped my sisters scarf out the back window somewhere in Wyoming......little brothers!
Story was the oil pump went out on the little six but dad wasn't the best with oil changes or even keeping it full. I remember crying the day it was traded for a Country Squire.