To: exnavy
I learned to drive a 1969 Delta 88.
One of the first cars I drove was my brother's 1970 Olds 98. You didn't steer it. You aimed it. What a ride!
26 posted on
09/18/2023 12:41:58 PM PDT by
Dr. Sivana
("If you can’t say something nice . . . say the Rosary." [Red Badger])
To: Dr. Sivana
28 posted on
09/18/2023 12:54:08 PM PDT by
exnavy
(Grow your faith, and have the courage to use it.)
To: Dr. Sivana
My parents purchased a 63 Delta 88. You were planted hard in your seat when you hit the accelerator. That was eventually traded in for a dark blue 98. Dad purchased a gas powered Toronado and later traded that for a diesel version. Dad passed in 2003. Mom's vision was failing from wet AMD. Both cars were sold.
32 posted on
09/18/2023 1:07:02 PM PDT by
Myrddin
To: Dr. Sivana
Similar here— after ‘mastering’ my grandfather’s Willy’s pickup on the farm at nine, he let me drive his Electra 225 all the way into town. Still can’t believe it myself, but true. Parked in front of the old courthouse in Napa.
47 posted on
09/18/2023 1:52:45 PM PDT by
drwoof
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