I was one of those girls in high school that drove a car older than her by over a decade. Last week I ran across this car in Pt. Reyes and suddenly became so nostalgic for my old "hoopde" as a friend used to call my car. Mine was a Dodge Lancer. The gears were push buttons up on the dash. I can't find a picture of it to save my life but this old car does the job. And the color on this baby is just like a california swimming pool...
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
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“I was one of those girls in high school that drove a car older than her by over a decade.” – I think we are on the same page here! And yes, seeing old cars brings back some good memories. I, too, drove a vintage ride when I was in high school. But mine was an old Buick that was a hand-me-down vehicle from my dad. I really love that ride, and I remember how excited I was when my father gave me the keys. I revamped and spruced it up to make it look cool. Sadly, I had to give it up because of practical
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