The Red Car

"Junk it!" -the insurance man said. Hap first saw the red M G in Frenchy's garage. Enormous silvery wire wheels-rakish scarlet body. It had a personality all its own - arrogant, insolent, challenging. When Hap saw the other side he groaned; crushed, caved in. "It cost you fifty dollars," said Frenchy. Hap's head swam dizzily. Could he find a way to made the RED CAR sing and race again - for him?