1958 I was racing someone in my 1950 champion starlight coup. I was going wide open in second gear overdrive. Out of the corner of my eye I seen a foot beat cop scratching out for a call box. About that time I hit a built up rail road track jumping me high in the air and I hit my head on the roof. No seat belt to hold me down. I really think it knocked me out for a second or so. I kind of come to about a block farther down the street still going straight. I was a nurd with a 90 hp Studebaker, not a 450 hp Camero. No seat belts in those days so I guess things were relative. There! I feel better! 56 years ago. Will this go on my record?
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