Those girls who wore short skirts in the 69-'70 era are now grandmothers and great grandmothers. We have seen several red cars in the last week. None were available two months ago. Does this mean a change in culture? Will skirt lengths change? Will women start dressing to look good again?
As I scrolled down the list a few times today. I found myself stopping at "Just Remember" each time. I remember those days, the guys spent so much time making their cars as fast as they could! Those were great old times, and yes today's generations doesn't appreciate cars like we did. They were dangerous "bombs" on wheels. Good luck if you have to try to stop one. No disc brakes, seat belts/ air bags or computers. So many times, they ended up in pieces wrapped around a tree. Ahh the good old days. Oh and I patted the girl mechanics bottom on the way past too! Thanks Bogey!!
I am not the only old fart who thinks the muscle cars looked better than anything Detroit has built in a coupla decades. The combination of the styling of the day, plus Vroom and gals in short shorts...well, times were good even if the brakes sucked. Commander Code was kinder, "The brakes are good, tires fair." You could get going, damn quick, but oh lordy, if you had to stop. My Dad had a dealership. I think I sucked up all the profit wrecking cars. I remember I was driving a red 57 Chevy two-door. I cranked it up, and the transmission blew seals. I did not even rev it. With my history, it was not worth pleading the truth.
I can not say this about many things, but Grapevine Hill was before my time, before I-5 paved over it. My jaw did drop the first time I descended into San Bernardino - I never expected anything that steep.
Pleased that several people enjoyed my offbeat pictures today. The gal with the fox tail. and him with a game controller. I could not resist patting the cheeks of the gal wrenching.
I was definitely not disappointed with the pictures. Especially loved Mardi Gras in Nebraska -- I'm tempted to show it to my grandmother who grew up there and raves about what a fun place it is. Thanks much!
'Just remember' hints of Daisy Dukes. Even this side of the pond, notwithstanding European performance machinery, American classics still evoke nostalgia. Image #5 In my missspent youth, on a visit to Italy, the wife of my host was a member of a private ladies club, where they all wore an animal tail attached to a butt plug. One evening, returning from one of these gatherings, and somewhat intoxicated, she paraded wearing just the tail. Attempts to discover the activities of this club met with limited success, but with her husband's enthusiastic approval, I administered several hard smacks to her bottom, causing the tail to bounce and quiver.
It was not the foxtail that got me, but what I took as a game controller he is holding. He can not stop the game while f*king?? I have led a very sheltered life - a ladies' club where they all wear animal tails. My wife would never ever stick a butt plug up her ass. That is a sacred territory. But, if she did, it would be a red-tailed Fox.
In reference to the Faster Car pic. I have a picture of my Mother (now 95) prominatley displyed in my house of her sitting on her Harley Davidson from when she was 32 years old along with one of her teaching me to ride it when I was 13.
Had a hard time getting past the first one. Kept going back. Perfect!
ReplyDeleteShe and her sisters had been practicing such in front of mirrors since they were 14 or so. No elevators in my life anymore.
DeleteAgreed. I went back to it for another look also. Mardi Gras brought a smile. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteAnd that was not a knock on Nebraska.
DeleteLong hair and short skirts, and before girls were allowed to wear pants to school.
ReplyDeleteThat change in policy circa 1970 was obviously fair and sorely needed, but disappointing at the same time.
Those girls who wore short skirts in the 69-'70 era are now grandmothers and great grandmothers. We have seen several red cars in the last week. None were available two months ago. Does this mean a change in culture? Will skirt lengths change? Will women start dressing to look good again?
DeleteAs I scrolled down the list a few times today. I found myself stopping at "Just Remember" each time. I remember those days, the guys spent so much time making their cars as fast as they could! Those were great old times, and yes today's generations doesn't appreciate cars like we did. They were dangerous "bombs" on wheels. Good luck if you have to try to stop one. No disc brakes, seat belts/ air bags or computers. So many times, they ended up in pieces wrapped around a tree. Ahh the good old days. Oh and I patted the girl mechanics bottom on the way past too! Thanks Bogey!!
DeleteI am not the only old fart who thinks the muscle cars looked better than anything Detroit has built in a coupla decades. The combination of the styling of the day, plus Vroom and gals in short shorts...well, times were good even if the brakes sucked. Commander Code was kinder, "The brakes are good, tires fair." You could get going, damn quick, but oh lordy, if you had to stop. My Dad had a dealership. I think I sucked up all the profit wrecking cars. I remember I was driving a red 57 Chevy two-door. I cranked it up, and the transmission blew seals. I did not even rev it. With my history, it was not worth pleading the truth.
DeleteBill Kirchen, Commander Cody’s guitarist, is going strong and does an “upgraded” version of Hot Rod Lincoln.
Deletehttps://youtu.be/gsLdufJePz0?si=aUDLN8SX6ELX5FxN
I can not say this about many things, but Grapevine Hill was before my time, before I-5 paved over it. My jaw did drop the first time I descended into San Bernardino - I never expected anything that steep.
DeleteAn enjoyable collection, thanks!
ReplyDeletePleased that several people enjoyed my offbeat pictures today. The gal with the fox tail. and him with a game controller. I could not resist patting the cheeks of the gal wrenching.
DeleteI have to show respect to the woman who knows how to fix her own car :)
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Indeed. I would show even more respect if she were fixing my car.
DeleteI was definitely not disappointed with the pictures. Especially loved Mardi Gras in Nebraska -- I'm tempted to show it to my grandmother who grew up there and raves about what a fun place it is. Thanks much!
ReplyDeletePleased to know you enjoyed them And remember your Grandmother was once that age.
Delete'Just remember' hints of Daisy Dukes. Even this side of the pond, notwithstanding European performance machinery, American classics still evoke nostalgia. Image #5 In my missspent youth, on a visit to Italy, the wife of my host was a member of a private ladies club, where they all wore an animal tail attached to a butt plug. One evening, returning from one of these gatherings, and somewhat intoxicated, she paraded wearing just the tail. Attempts to discover the activities of this club met with limited success, but with her husband's enthusiastic approval, I administered several hard smacks to her bottom, causing the tail to bounce and quiver.
ReplyDeleteIt was not the foxtail that got me, but what I took as a game controller he is holding. He can not stop the game while f*king?? I have led a very sheltered life - a ladies' club where they all wear animal tails. My wife would never ever stick a butt plug up her ass. That is a sacred territory. But, if she did, it would be a red-tailed Fox.
DeleteIn reference to the Faster Car pic. I have a picture of my Mother (now 95) prominatley displyed in my house of her sitting on her Harley Davidson from when she was 32 years old along with one of her teaching me to ride it when I was 13.
ReplyDeleteI wonder if there is anything like that by the last two generations. I think not.
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