The 55 chevy was my DADS. the 35 Ford, my brothers, the 68 firebird a friend, the Grand prix a nephew, the 68 fire bird a class mate, the SS 396 Chevelle a friend ! I KNOW WE need driving school! Good news its no one was hurt bad in any of these! Hard to believe but true. I know each story , and took all the photos except the 55 chevy that I was in and only four years old at the time, that photo was taken by my Ant Betty.
Sorry, I don't always click thanks. But thanks to everyone posting these great pictures. It's like a window to our past and beyond. One more comment. No wonder so many old cars were scratched up. Notice all the people, especially women, sitting with their feet on the cars!
[QUOTE View attachment 3183775 this one makes me curious, the writing on the wall says "for dependable performance" and in front shelf you can buy flatirons in a car parts store. what's the secret of 'em?
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