Look at that hood....could time 40 yard sprints on that thing.See if you can find a picture of it somewhere (like Google Images)
Mine: 71 Pontiac Catalina
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Loved that car, man. The back (and front) seat was like a couch.Look at that hood....could time 40 yard sprints on that thing.
Me too.Loved that car, man. The back (and front) seat was like a couch.
Defiled that thing in high school. DEFILED it.
My dad died when I was 16 with me being a junior in high school. I had used my grandfathers 1960 Mercury Comet just a few weeks prior to get my license after taking a Drivers Ed. class in H.S.
I inherited dad's 1959 MGA in the summer of 1969 because no one else in the family could drive a stick shift. It was a cool car and would max out at 120 MPH. Of course, I also wore his English style driving cap even though my hair length reached near the bottom of my back.
The Sprite was great! The Bug...not so much...:neener:A blue VW bug.
My second car was a blue 61 Austin Healey Sprite.
Ha. Drivers Ed. I had been driving since I was 13 years old. My mom, right or wrong, used to let me drive all the time, so I figured that class would be an easy A. Wrong. The teacher was also the PE teacher, and he was a dick. A sadist. That son-of-a-bitch gave us homework every night. Including having to make posters of public service announcements on the dangers of impaired driving. But at least the class was outside by the parking lot. And Little did he know that me and my buddy Ronnie used to get high in his car before class. So we we're actually impaired throughout the whole course.I had used my grandfathers 1960 Mercury Comet just a few weeks prior to get my license after taking a Drivers Ed. class in H.S.
Ha. Drivers Ed.