That's a sweet looking car!!My mom had her own R/T SE,It was tough trying to hang,when mom's car was better than mine!View attachment 1261017
That's a sweet looking car!!My mom had her own R/T SE,It was tough trying to hang,when mom's car was better than mine!View attachment 1261017
No. Wife is a former cop. She doesn't mess around in a moving vehicle. It's like she's on a never ending patrol. Always paying attention. One eye on my speedo and the other on everything else.
Somewhere, from front to finish!!Oh man.....there's a joke in there somewhere....
Now that funny!! I'm going to have to remember that one, Nagagator!!I call my wife the Nagagator! She constantly monitors my speed while I am driving!
Now that funny!! I'm going to have to remember that one, Nagagator!!
Some moms DID have fun hitting the pedal on the right; Mom had 70 Coupe Deville, if 55 was limit, she did 54 EXCEPT when dad told her to blow out the carbon: she got on interstate at 4 am after dropping dad off at work, OOOHHH THE SWEET SOUND OF 4 BARRELS OPENING UP!! Yes, both my feet were planted on the floorboards, but what a rush for a 16 yr old
When she says something i just reply, " Yes, Officer." She stops.I call my wife the Nagagator! She constantly monitors my speed while I am driving!
Me too.Oh man, that's funny! Kinda makes me sorry I didn't go for my license. Learned how to taxi and take off (the easy stuff) but never did any landings. Even took meteorology and flight theory thinking I'd later go get my instrument rating.....oh well.
They were just cars back then. I bought a 68 green RR, 383, 3 speed on the floor for 300 bucks. About a month later I was going around a corner sideways and hit a telephone pole with the last foot of the car. Pissed me off, got out, took the plates off and walked away. I can't even imagine doing that today.I learned to drive cars, as opposed to tractors, mini bikes, motorcycles and farm trucks in the fields, from my Mother. She was a former "Powder Puff" dirt track racer. We would go occasionally, up country to a dairy farm with two 5 gallon "carboys" strapped into the back seat and get fresh milk. She taught me to drive on these trips. Her belief was that there wouldn't be too much horsing around when there was all that milk sloshing around back there. I was doubly frustrating that we were driving in a 70 Mach One.
You copied that from the "Bob N Tom" showI call my wife the Nagagator! She constantly monitors my speed while I am driving!
You copied that from the "Bob N Tom" show
Bob N Tom show out of LA, has got to be 30 years old...No they copied it from me! I never heard of them,and I came up with that ten years ago.