My memories of the neighborhood during the teen years included a friend who had a primer gray painted 1955 Chevrolet. It was the focal point for us, the car lovers. We tinkered and cruised in it. It was extremely fast and today holds a special place in my heart. I recently saw a fifty-five and had to paint it. The watercolor painting was done more for my benefit than the market. The painting has been exhibited at a number of concours and a number of people have offered their comments on days gone by and their 55 Chevy.