My 1954 Ford

It was July, 1962 and I was about to start my senior year at St. Gregory High School in Detroit. I had saved up $100 by working two paper routes to buy my first car, a 1954 Ford Custom-line, from our neighbor, Mr. Willim. Mom had taught me how to drive a stick shift. It was an exciting time in my life. Some of the best days of my youth.

Ward