When I was a kid I drove two very different cars. A 1978 B210 that rattled on every hill and a Mustang that turned heads the second you touched the gas. The funny part is how people treated you. In the B210 you were invisible. You learned pride did not come from the car you drove. You showed up because you had places to be. In the Mustang people smiled, waved, and suddenly wanted to talk. You learned how fast people judge you by the paint, not the person. Gen X grew up knowing both sides. We lea

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