Originally Posted by alamantia
and sit there and sit there and sit there, he bounces at Tommy Foxes in Bergenfield and Bradys in Ramsey, when the weather is nice he usually takes the purple people eater.
His friend around the corner has a 95 LT1 with all this work, he brings me overther one day to see it, we go in the garage and there is a origional 1970 Hemi Chellenger with 4900 miles on it sitting in the back of the gerage. Im like damn yo
I also see a powder blue Superbird driving around by me in the New Milford Dumont area
My father has a 1969 X77 camaro that he wont bring out of the garage, I dont understand people, yeah the thing looks pretty, but what the point of having it if you are too worried to enjoy using it.
True story, when i was 17 i kept asking and asking and asking my father if I could drive his camaro, typical answer, No, No, No... so on my prom, my date is over were taking pictures, my father is going to follow us over in his camaro to my buddys house to take more pictures, he hands me the keys and says here, drive it over to your friends house I'll be following in your car, im like sweet, grab the keys and get in his car, ya know how the old school seat belts are tucked up in the head liner by two clips, he has them all neatly tucked up there, i go reaching for the belt, he stops me and says "and what the hell do you think your doing?" i said "putting on my seat belt" he says "There is no need son, because if you smack up this car, and dont die in the accident, I will just have to kill you later, one way or another your ass will die" and then he says to my date "but you can put yours on honey" got to love um
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