70ALLRIZE, I was the one who talked to your wife. That sure was something when you parked your car and we had six white 1970 Judges all in a row. Everyone snapped a bunch of photos. Then Steve De Mars (a friend of mine from south-central Wisconsin) decided to pull his black 1970 Judge convertible onto the end of the row. It was a classic line as he got out of his car and quipped "There goes the neighborhood." I had never met Quint Stires, but I don't believe he was at that Nationals.
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