Posted by Gary in CO [64.234.252.221] on Tuesday, March 26, 2013 at 17:37:09 :
In Reply to: My Generation doesn't understand posted by Sterling From TX [99.98.76.231] on Sunday, March 17, 2013 at 23:20:55 :
Sterling, This was my ride in the mid 70s when I was in art school, then a 74 CJ5. Before that in college I drove a 57 Plymouth that my dad bought new and was haunted by my grandpa. My roommate had a 64 Plymouth convertible and a friend had a 34 Ford Sedan Delivery and a 66 4wd Suburban and we chipped in and got us a 59 chevy with a 348 (like a 409). Earlier in high school I had a stock 48 CJ2A Jeep and we would cruise in my friends 34 Ford Tudor with the suicide doors, peein' off the running boards while we were rolling and sluggin' a case of Coors. We stole a coffin in that car (real cheap one). The old iron wasn't so old back then I guess. Dad had Barracudas and Mom had Chryslers and Plymouths. I have a 64 PWTW now that looks much like this 1960 D100 Sweptline. I drove my cousins Model T when I was about 10 and his brother had a 34 Ford pickup with a 401 Buick Nailhead and cheater slicks and still has a 32 Ford Tudor. And on and on, but I digress.
We went to the stock car races on Sunday night. No baseball, no football,
Gar