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My Volkswagen Story

As a member of a car club I often wonder whatVolkswagen someday. When I was in elementary
inspires others like myself to join such anschool in the mid and late 1960's, the
organization. Certainly the cameraderie, theMuscle-Car Era, the boys in my classes would
sense of being part of a big family, is anargue which cars were better, depending, of
important factor. The club I belong to iscourse, on what their fathers drove. Most of
devoted to all Volkswagens, old and new. Thethe time it was Mustang vs. Corvette vs.
question for others fascinated with theseCharger vs. GTO. I got many laughs when I
cars is, What got us interested incontributed Volkswagens to the debates, but I
Volkswagens in the first place? There aredidn't care. I thought the "bug" was
probably as many stories of inspiration asbetter-looking than any of those cars, and I
there are dandelions in my front yard everystill do. I didn't and still don't care about
Spring.  With  that  said,  here  is  mine.0-60 times. It has been said that beauty is
in the eye of the beholder, and VW owners can
I was born in 1959, and my memory goes as farall  concur.
back as 1962, when I was about two and a half
years old. In those days generally only oneSadly, in 1970, after 13 years of dependable
parent was the breadwinner, as was the caseservice and about 257,000 kilometers (160,000
with my father. We only had one car, andmiles,)my father had decided that it was no
besides, my mother didn't know how to drive.longer cost-effective to keep the car. Many
The car we had was a 1957 Oval Window Beetletrips to Oklahoma and the perpetual road salt
that was purchased "new" in Kansas City,that covered highways during Midwest winters
Missouri. I say "new" because at that timehad taken their toll, and when the amateur
there were waiting lists much like therepatching of bodywork no longer helped it was
would be forty-one years later when the Newtime to say good-bye to our Beetle. A salvage
Beetle first hit showrooms. Back in 1957, myyard offered a mere $25 for the VW, so my
father's 1946 Chevy was worn out and hefather gave it to a friend to use as a parts
started his search for a new car. He becamecar. I vividly remember fighting back tears
interested in Volkswagens after reading aboutas the friend gave us a ride back to our
them  in the popular publications of the day.home. It was as if we had lost a member of
the family, and as far as I was concerned we
A good ten years before hippies wouldhad.
exersise the concept of nonconformity, my
father decided that he wanted a car thatI got my Drivers' License in 1976, but I was
would stand out from the usual gigantic,in a hand-me-down Ford Maverick. Considering
tail-finned, gas-guzzling dinosaurs thatthe manner in which I drove at 16, it's
roamed the streets during that period. Itnothing short of a miracle that I am alive to
cost less,too. For a tad over $1700 hetell this tale nearly thirty years later.
acquired a salesman's demonstrator with justMoving on to 1978, I at last had my own
a few kilometers showing on the odometer.Volkswagen, a 1971 Super Beetle. In the early
Yes, kilometers (for those of you US1980's I had two more Beetles. In 2000, after
readers). This was a European-spec model,trying various other makes I longed for a VW
complete with semaphore turn-signalsagain and bought a 1996 Golf, followed by a
(literally, for those not familiar with1969 Beetle three years later. Up to that
Volkswagens, an arm that flapped out of thetime I was the only member of our VW club who
side of both doors that flashed, indicatingdid not own a classic air-cooled model from
which direction the driver intended tothe early years. In nearly 46 years of life
turn)as well as one-piece bumpers. (US-specin this world, I have calculated that 22 of
models had overriders.) Thanks to my father,those  have  been  with  a  Volkswagen.
I knew the difference between miles and
kilometers by the time I was just five yearsI have reached the point of no return now. I
old. It was amusing to watch my friends gaspwill always own a VW of some sort. My
as we would cruise down the highway at 628-year-old daughter has already picked her
miles an hour while they thought we werefirst car; a New Beetle. Kids have a tendency
going  100.to change their minds quite often as new
interests are acquired, but in this case, I
It would be many years before I would startdon't think she will. It runs in the family.
driving, but I knew that I would be driving a



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