OMG! I have GOT to have one of these!

There's just something about a car that is taken care of and loved like that. It's almost like seeing a good marriage or hell, a hot guy working along side the road...it's unforgettable.
 
Daniellekitten said:
There's just something about a car that is taken care of and loved like that. It's almost like seeing a good marriage or hell, a hot guy working along side the road...it's unforgettable.
Gald I could bring a ray of sunshine into your day. :rose: :kiss:
 
dark-glasses said:
Ok...got me reminiscing.

NOT a cool car...not even a "car"
but it was my first...1972 dodge van that I bought from my vrother for a dollar..and he included the engine (in BOXES!).

luckily one of my OTHER brothers was(is) a mechanic... and let me use some of his tools and knowledge.

ay yiyi. school of hard knocks (literally hard knocks at times!)

I kept a fire extinguisher in there...a chunk of 6x6 wood as emergency parking brake! 1/2inch and 9/16inch wrenches at the ready...there was a time when I would have to throw the block under the front wheel roll under and tighten the shift linkage at a moments notice.

crazy fun!

there was a bed in the back, orange carpeting and ugly panelling up to the windows, and curtains to velcro up all around (Brother was a real hippie).

for a while I had a 1920's vintage dentist's chair in the space between the seats and bed.

it was NOT a "babe magnet"...but neither was I. heehee

Funny, how we always get nostalgic about our first vehicle. :)
 
cloudy said:
Funny, how we always get nostalgic about our first vehicle. :)
Not only our first vehicle, but our first gf/bf, our first kiss, our first time, our first child, our first grandchild, etc. adnausium.

Just a year ago I went through a time where I tried to find high school friends, now most I last saw 38 years ago.
Found several, have since stopped email, IM, as we really no longer have anything in common.
They have moved on to their life and I mine. Oh hum.
 
FORD (fix or repair daily) kept my "southern" uncle working full time for decades as shop foreman at the local Ford dealership. Any other brand was not an option.

I traded in the '46 for a bag of golf clubs. The Mustang stayed in the family for about 25 years until it became number one daughter's car which was stolen and totaled. I didn't cry, but I did whimper.

Rumple Foreskin :cool:

ps: Great coupe, Zeb.
 
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A picture of a clone of my first car is attached (I hope). The car cost me £17.10.00 (Seventeen pounds and fifty pence). The insurance cost exactly the same.

My dream car would be a Bristol - discreet but powerful.

Og
 
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