Where it all started

It all started before I was born.. My father bought a 356A eight years before he met my mom. He drove it only three months before he crashed it into pieces.. The only part he saved was a piece of paper with the sweedish registration number on. Now - after 42 years - I found some papers in a registry, confirming that it was a 1959 356A. Its in my blood:-)
*Brezelfürsten*

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