Essay On 1936 Chevy Coupé

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During my childhood I always watched my family work on cars, I always found the curves and bends on cars fascinating something about them always pulled me deeper, and deeper to find out the story behind the car. My family has a 1936 Chevy coupé, we worked on it at my grandpa’s shop. I always watched the detail on the freshly wired steel on the car, and the slight detail in welds the art work, and perfection in the car’s small details was memorable

As I sit watching I’m called, I answer to the calling as I walk over behind the car, my Dad asks me to help him, I was filled with joy I wanted to jump up and down to express my happiness ,but I didn’t want to make a fool of myself so I kept my cool. That was the first time I ever worked on a car and I was instantly hooked like a dragster on a freshly paved track. Every chance I got to work on the beautiful mysteries we call automobiles I snagged it like a fish on the run, I never really knew how they worked, but I knew I had to, As I matured more and more …show more content…

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