If you still had the car and those rocker boots, we’d fuckin’ tear up the road. Head down to Alcester ‘n shit. Maybe bust a street dance or raise the roof of the bowling alley. It’d be like Ric Flair and Tommy Rich rippin up tranation..FIRED UP!!!! Yellin shit out the window and what not.
ha! I drove a very similar vehicle in college, except I had the v8 with a 4-barrel carb.
Unfortunately, it had been a little old lady’s car in a previous life, and it didn’t like the high speed back & forth between SDSU & Pierre that 3 young adults (me, my Bro & sis) gave it.
So when all the seals went at once, it was just time for it to go away. But dang, did that car go fast.
I can almost smell the pigs….
Hell Yeah!
If you still had the car and those rocker boots, we’d fuckin’ tear up the road. Head down to Alcester ‘n shit. Maybe bust a street dance or raise the roof of the bowling alley. It’d be like Ric Flair and Tommy Rich rippin up tranation..FIRED UP!!!! Yellin shit out the window and what not.
ha! I drove a very similar vehicle in college, except I had the v8 with a 4-barrel carb.
Unfortunately, it had been a little old lady’s car in a previous life, and it didn’t like the high speed back & forth between SDSU & Pierre that 3 young adults (me, my Bro & sis) gave it.
So when all the seals went at once, it was just time for it to go away. But dang, did that car go fast.
This picture was taken when I lived in Seattle, about 1988, no pig smell, just pinecones.
Look at the skinny kid.
I think I was two inches taller to.
Your shirt color looks like you are a priest…that makes it way better.