tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7082887.post8966293691332748587..comments2023-10-30T07:39:04.857-07:00Comments on Random Thoughts- Do They Have Meaning?: Some of my CarsJack Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16625864271071630940noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7082887.post-56284252495224248122007-06-19T09:48:00.000-07:002007-06-19T09:48:00.000-07:00Also no air conditioning.Annie,There was a time wh...<I>Also no air conditioning.</I><BR/><BR/>Annie,<BR/><BR/>There was a time when A/C wasn't standard. My Dart didn't have it and believe me during the summer in the Valley you knew it.Jack Steinerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16625864271071630940noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7082887.post-80786603754282481252007-06-19T09:01:00.000-07:002007-06-19T09:01:00.000-07:00So much cooler than what I grew up with. I learned...So much cooler than what I grew up with. I learned to drive on an old Ford Taurus whose seats were "sat out" so I had to have a little carseat-type contraption. It made me look sooo cool. Also no air conditioning.Anniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10434918343302976597noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7082887.post-75151284132405792752007-06-18T23:14:00.000-07:002007-06-18T23:14:00.000-07:00Starsky and Hutch time.Orieyenta,Beats me. ;)Sweet...Starsky and Hutch time.<BR/><BR/>Orieyenta,<BR/><BR/>Beats me. ;)<BR/><BR/>Sweet,<BR/><BR/>Everyone talks about cow tipping, but no ever does it. :)<BR/><BR/>M,<BR/><BR/>I remember those cars.Jack Steinerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16625864271071630940noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7082887.post-31425081116306977132007-06-18T21:23:00.000-07:002007-06-18T21:23:00.000-07:00My first car was a '67 Rambler station wagon, whic...My first car was a '67 Rambler station wagon, which was called STP for Stones Touring Party, when we went to concerts. the car had fake wood paneling, this was in 1975.The Misanthropehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15697151793588884333noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7082887.post-65691245217520366642007-06-18T19:16:00.000-07:002007-06-18T19:16:00.000-07:00My senior year of hs I lived with my sister's fami...My senior year of hs I lived with my sister's family on an AFB in Colorado. No way could we have gotten away with 1) no seatbelts on and 2) anymore than the legal number ppl in a car.<BR/><BR/>BUT off base was a whole different story. We would shove in as many kids as we could in a small car, drive down a very hilly two lane road and stupidly as soon as we spotted an oncoming car, we would turn off our headlights. There was talk for us to also run out in the nearby pastures and push over the sleeping cows, but it never got that far.... Is the Window to Our Soulhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04510255608269038123noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7082887.post-48794729584075186502007-06-18T09:58:00.000-07:002007-06-18T09:58:00.000-07:00I can remember showing up at more than one even wi...<I>I can remember showing up at more than one even with no less than 18 guys in the car. It was a traveling party.</I><BR/><BR/>Why does this not surprise me?orieyentahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08196912567675213457noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7082887.post-50538211154187172632007-06-18T09:37:00.000-07:002007-06-18T09:37:00.000-07:00Ah, American Muscle. Those are all some sweet rid...Ah, American Muscle. Those are all some sweet rides. My 72 Torino was a boat but I didn't appreciate it at the time ('91-94).PsychoToddlerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00874353280798371891noreply@blogger.com