1968 was a good year. I came home from Vietnam in one piece and received my discharge from the Army. Three months later, I started on my law enforcement career. I bought my first new car, a Plymouth Roadrunner with 426 Hemi in September and met my future wife in December. She still won't say whether it was me or the car that got her interest. The car's long gone and she's still here, so maybe it was me.