post pics of your first ride
owned a black 2nd gen. tegi which i got for free from my uncle. had to sell 2weeks later just when i was getting used to drive stick. 2months later all my friends got nice cars and i had shit. a year later i got my current GSR which now is one of the best looking integras here in st.Louis ( so people tell me,
) during that junior year, 4 of my friends have crashed 2times, and one of them had 3. it taught me a lot, like - DON'T BE ON THE PHONE AND ACT COCKY TO IMPRESS GIRLS, THIS WILL FUCK YOU UP> I'm glad that i didn't drive during those years, made me more responsible now.
NOW I RIDE IN STYLE.
) during that junior year, 4 of my friends have crashed 2times, and one of them had 3. it taught me a lot, like - DON'T BE ON THE PHONE AND ACT COCKY TO IMPRESS GIRLS, THIS WILL FUCK YOU UP> I'm glad that i didn't drive during those years, made me more responsible now.NOW I RIDE IN STYLE.
My first car was a 1959 Opel Rekord that my mother gave me in 1967 when she bought a new 1968 Ford Falcon. We brought the car with us from Germany in 1961. It had an electropneumatic clutch there was no clutch pedal, the clutch engaged when you pulled the gear shift lever, you could hear the pneumatics hissing and it was in neutral. It took about a second to engage completely once you let go of the gear shift lever. I put in an oversized air filter and replaced the muffler with a Thrush Cherry bomb glass pack.


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Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming ...."WOW! What a ride!!!!!"
LUNCH with THEOLDMAN...On a break for now...
Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming ...."WOW! What a ride!!!!!"
LUNCH with THEOLDMAN...On a break for now...


