With the world gone so far to hell, do you get so nostalgic that you’d give your eye teeth to own that thing? I do.
Lol. Yes!
I still remember my sister and I lying in the back of my father’s green Ford Station wagon while he drove down the Long Island Expressway. We made fun of the people behind us, by humming funny music referring to the way they looked, were driving and us laughing like crazy about it.
Seatbelts? We didn’t need no stinking seatbelts.