Our 1965 Pontiac Bonneville never saw the inside of our suburban New York garage. A narrow opening provided me space to park my banana-seat Sting-Ray bike, but the rest of the garage entrance was blocked-off by…
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Our 1965 Pontiac Bonneville never saw the inside of our suburban New York garage. A narrow opening provided me space to park my banana-seat Sting-Ray bike, but the rest of the garage entrance was blocked-off by…