Drove past a wedding yesterday, and Mrs. saw the two antique white wedding cars, and asked "What are they ?"
Which brought back memories of when I was in pre-school and early school in the early 70s, and my Dad was driving one of them.
http://www.ritzsite.nl/Archive/0602.htm
I can still smell the leather and walnut interior, remember the passenger side suicide door go flying past me when Uncle Allan tried to adjust the door that he hadn't shut properly.
I used to ask Dad to driveby the new owner's place after he sold it...numbskull who bought it chopped the back off and made it a yte.
Which brought back memories of when I was in pre-school and early school in the early 70s, and my Dad was driving one of them.
http://www.ritzsite.nl/Archive/0602.htm
I can still smell the leather and walnut interior, remember the passenger side suicide door go flying past me when Uncle Allan tried to adjust the door that he hadn't shut properly.
I used to ask Dad to driveby the new owner's place after he sold it...numbskull who bought it chopped the back off and made it a yte.