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[/FONT]Willys Jeep..in McAllen Tex..I was 14 ..[1964].my Uncle Jim was a Border Patrolman and ran a trailer park walking distance from the check pointt. You could see and smell the confiscated pot burning in the field.
He handed me keys and said learn how to drive..Will be easier to empty the trash cans in the park.
Jim was one tuff man..