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It's sort of difficult to explain, the situation we find ourselves in with Fred and the "locals" and all that...
Somehow or another most of the locals know Fred on sight and have taken a liking to him (probably
moreso than to the arse who owns him ).
I guess that's what happens in a small town over several years with a unique sort of car...
I get a lot of "I saw the GTX and knew you were around here somewhere" sort of conversation starter.
It doesn't hurt that the fella that owns Memory Lane and has the incredible collection of cars nearby and
I are friends - we've had business back and forth and such, too - and he's always had his horse-tradin'
eyes on Fred, since he really likes how I get the car out fairly regularly and wants a b-body for the collection.
(His stuff is pristine, but you don't see any of it in public unless for a parade or cruise-in.
He had his Boss 429 fastback Mustang there last night. Yeah, it's a real one and it's gorgeous...for a Ford ).
I have an open invitation to visit his property (especially Memory Lane!).
All of this to say, I don't worry much about anyone messing with my stuff (it's not that way around here in general
really); Fred has sort of been adopted by the car bunch in the area and they are good neighbors about sort of
watching over him along with all the other cars when we're out and about.
When we go to the store or what have you, we leave his windows down and nobody messes with him; usually,
someone is waiting by the car when we come out, wanting to chat about him instead.
At these cruise-ins, we have the lawn chairs in the trunk if we want them, but we wind up wandering around
and looking at everything else instead usually - and I believe breaking that fear of something happening to Fred,
being able to just leave him unattended and walk away for a while, has made the whole hobby a lot more
relaxing for me.
I don't believe I could do that in a lot of places in this country - but we're blessed to be able to here.
So what's it like with your car?
Somehow or another most of the locals know Fred on sight and have taken a liking to him (probably
moreso than to the arse who owns him ).
I guess that's what happens in a small town over several years with a unique sort of car...
I get a lot of "I saw the GTX and knew you were around here somewhere" sort of conversation starter.
It doesn't hurt that the fella that owns Memory Lane and has the incredible collection of cars nearby and
I are friends - we've had business back and forth and such, too - and he's always had his horse-tradin'
eyes on Fred, since he really likes how I get the car out fairly regularly and wants a b-body for the collection.
(His stuff is pristine, but you don't see any of it in public unless for a parade or cruise-in.
He had his Boss 429 fastback Mustang there last night. Yeah, it's a real one and it's gorgeous...for a Ford ).
I have an open invitation to visit his property (especially Memory Lane!).
All of this to say, I don't worry much about anyone messing with my stuff (it's not that way around here in general
really); Fred has sort of been adopted by the car bunch in the area and they are good neighbors about sort of
watching over him along with all the other cars when we're out and about.
When we go to the store or what have you, we leave his windows down and nobody messes with him; usually,
someone is waiting by the car when we come out, wanting to chat about him instead.
At these cruise-ins, we have the lawn chairs in the trunk if we want them, but we wind up wandering around
and looking at everything else instead usually - and I believe breaking that fear of something happening to Fred,
being able to just leave him unattended and walk away for a while, has made the whole hobby a lot more
relaxing for me.
I don't believe I could do that in a lot of places in this country - but we're blessed to be able to here.
So what's it like with your car?