| When I think of the word classic...I think of that car. I've wanted one all my life...and just for a little while, my son had one. He just ran out of time at home and money to work on it with. It was pink. Remember that color? Just like.....
Only his was a hard top. sigh |
When I think of the word classic, I think of the ‘57 Chevy and the ‘57 T-bird. Heck, ‘57 was a good year for a lot of car designs, period.
Funny you should mention a pink Bel Air ..... someone who stopped by to chat said they’d love to have a pink one. And we both noted that no one around here seems to have one. Not that we’ve seen any way.
I wish I could have gotten pix of a lot of the cars there today but they were parked so closely together, there wasn’t any way to get a good shot. There had been a car parked next to mine until just before I asked to have the pic taken. It was close enough I watched like a hawk as the woman got in on the passenger side. I was afraid she’d whack Baby with the car door but she didn’t.
