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^^^^The first vehicle which took me hunting was a sky blue Comet. I remember Dad taking the battery out a lot in winter to keep by the furnace then getting a charger to keep the amps up. A drop cord was plugged in by the furnace and run out the window. I remember a couple times waking up at 2am and seeing him outside in a blizzard chaining up for a 2hr drive to the mines.
Pard & I did this drive one day for kicks in summer. The elevations and grades are extreme IMO. I can only imagine the fun Dad and Uncle David had in the dark: Navigating untouched windy/steep grades in a chained Ford Comet. I'm sure most of it was in silence as to this day terrestrial radio reception is mostly shit.
Hit Kickin' Country--WKKW! (AM back then):
Thanks Dad. That is all.