It's Spring, and a change of seasons (particularly Spring & Fall) usually means - for me - a bout with "car and/or motorcycle fever"...I can't help it.
- I just passed through an episode of almost getting another V-8 two-seat convertible. Just barely. I had the checkbook out and was so ready.
But I recovered and am just fine now.
Now this.
My first thought when I saw this was...I am not making this up..."is that a 1962 Cadillac convertible?" It's troubling that I saw the car first.
- I'm telling myself right now that it's not that I'm getting old, it's just that I'm a car guy.
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I sympathize, but remember: it could be worse. Recently, I was tooling along in my red Corvette convertible -- yes, with the top down -- when a gorgeous young woman in a Mustang pulled up beside me and shouted, "Is that a C6 or a C7?"
That's why we old folks tend to tell stories about our "glory days."
Well yes, based on her lines, she is a Cadillac. But she looks far newer than a 1962 model. And I damn sure hope she isn't "convertible"...
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