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My dad had an old buick, I think it was a 63 lesabre. He built a platform in the back so it was like a bed, all the same no floorboard so to speak. Now we used to drive from Tx to Fla and back. He chain smoked but ya know remember the old side windows that sucked it out?

Anyway back then buick had a feature you could place a needle on the speedometer to let you know when you reached that speed. It would set off an alarm. He had it set at 80 and I can still remember waking up to that shit.

As an aside, he took that fullsize buick when we went to spain. I remember when we went to madrid the streets were way to narrow, everyone had to back up to let us thru. Fuck Franco.

My dad had an old buick, I think it was a 63 lesabre. He built a platform in the back so it was like a bed, all the same no floorboard so to speak. Now we used to drive from Tx to Fla and back. He chain smoked but ya know remember the old side windows that sucked it out? Anyway back then buick had a feature you could place a needle on the speedometer to let you know when you reached that speed. It would set off an alarm. He had it set at 80 and I can still remember waking up to that shit. As an aside, he took that fullsize buick when we went to spain. I remember when we went to madrid the streets were way to narrow, everyone had to back up to let us thru. Fuck Franco.

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1977 black Toranado. Big ass boat of a car with a trunk sized to fit a dead body or three. The middle over sized arm rest folded down and was the perfect perch for lil ole me. We called it The Danger Seat as it was understood by mom, dad and myownyoungself that if we collided head on with any other all steel 70s road beast, I'd rocket right into or through the massive windshield. Rode that dreamboat across the highways and byways of leaded gasoline America like a champ.

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Ah, the fumes of leaded gas! How well I remember them. Lead never hurt us -- look at the way we are today.