Lamborghini Miura. Was working at a bodyshop in Edmonton about 1979. Guy brought it in damaged, but not that damaged. It sat around for a while, nobody knew what to do with it. The owner had gotten it through a distant relative inheritance and it was damaged when he got it. The guy came in one day and said I could practically have it for free because he knew I was infatuated with the car. Nobody, including him, thought that it was worth anything. I had to pass because I was 15 and didn't know what to do with it either.
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