We had one car in the family in those days. Actually, Arnie had his own vehicle, as did Roger. Mom didn’t drive and didn’t appear to be in a hurry to learn. Anyways, it was an exciting event when we got a new used car from “Shady Deals” which was the local car dealer. I thought that was the actual name of the business because that’s what everyone called it. It wasn’t until I was an adult that I happen to discover it was actually “Palmyra Motors”.
Dad, on the wall of his little art studio at home, had a pencil drawing of “the Spook” - a tall, lanky, spooky-looking guy in black who, as I was told, was one of the more notable salesmen at Shady Deals.

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