At 15 and 16, 1975 and 1976, we were able to get our drivers license in Florida.
My first car was a 1968 GTO Loaded. 8 miles to the Gallon, and an engine that sounded of power.
Of course the first thing to do was add an 8 track tape player:
Next was driving with a case of beer on the back window....ie drinking and driving, was an excepted sport.
If you had a case in the school parking lot, it meant you were cutting class and heading to the beach.
But we werent old enough to buy beer, so we headed downtown Orlando to buy a fake ID!
Of course once we got to this point, Central Florida was loaded with Topless bars.
With my new ID came my 16th Birthday at a strip club, and I was thrilled, scared, and well "educated" at 16.
Clun Juana! ....... Seems like Yesterday!
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