The Night of the 1963 Viking Blue Ford Fairlane In 1985, I had just turned seventeen. We were living in the Radford Terrace Navy housing on Sanders, just north of the Honolulu Airport. My dad was likely away on a deployment at the time; if he had been home, he would have been using the car for work and I wouldn't have dared to take it. I didn’t have a driver's license yet, but was not doing the smartest things back then, Anyway, the adventure that night was in a Viking Blue 1963 Ford Fairlane, My dad kept it parked in front of the house on Anderson Avenue , we lived on Sanders Avenue, under a massive Monkeypod tree to shield it from the sun. The car was a magnet for the tree’s tiny leaves, which would tuck themselves into the trim and stay there until I hit the freeway, where they would all blow off at once. The street was dark and lacked decent lighting; the dense canopy of the tree made the car almost invisible unless there was a full moon. The neighborhood roads were weath...