My father has always been a car guy. Everyone else I knew had a 'normal' car but I grew up polishing fenders and cleaning white wall tires just like these. And then suffering through the pre-teen agony of having to ride in the cars, scrunched down as far as possible in the seat hoping no one I knew would see me.
Funny how a viewpoint changes with time. I'm thinking a stylish ride like this one parked in downtown Dayton would be the way to tour the city. I wish I had brought my big sun hat.
8 comments:
Wonderful and very stylish.Recently we had an european rally with old cars passing by. Lots of great old cars, one of them was shipped all the way from New Zealand to participate
Scrumptuous.
Now that would be traveling in style...it is funny how our perspective on things change as we get older!
Yes, it's amazing how perspective changes. That car is beautiful and obviously owned by somebody who loves it.
It is funny that with each passing year the things from our past take on a new appreciation. I just may go find an avocado refrigerator!
Big sun hat and a big checkbook. That's a thing of beauty!
This is one for taking out on sunny Sundays, nice lines indeed.
A large sun hat and a flowing red scarf would be perfect attire for the elegant auto.
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