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I’m digging those “Hot Wheels” colours.

I like pumping my own gas, but then again I was a gas-jockey in high school. Four years of part time work paid for my first car back in 1981.

At least he ponied up for the L31 fender mounted turn signal indicators.

Ashamed to agree with you.

Nevermind, I read it wrong.

Correct.

Choices would be pretty good. Given that I was born on Labour Day back in 1963, I would have access to the new ‘64 Models which were available by September. Selection would consist of ‘64 Galaxie 500 (427), ‘64 Impala 409, ‘64 GTO, ‘64 Olds 442, ‘64 Polara Max Wedge, ‘64 Riviera. Oh, and the 1964 Ferrari GTO 250.

Wa Wa Wa, cry me a river. What people do with their cars is their own @#$%ing business. The people that bitch the most about someone not tracking their car are the ones who can’t afford one. Your envy is disgusting.

Poor example. The 1976 & 1977 Monte Carlo’s with the stacked rectangular headlamps were the best selling MC’s of all time (322+K and 411+K units in total).

This right here!

“Voltswagon”, just two days shy of April 1st.

Dean, this is the standard sized dump truck used in Toronto area, where this crazy story originated and where my late father drove a dump truck for over thirty years.

Dinklekorn is missing something...

Good choice.

“Got eight slappin pistons right here under my hood!”

One vote for Commander Cody: Hot Rod Lincoln.

Why don’t you go by 25-30 tons of sand, gravel, or limestone, plus delivery and tell us if comes free, i.e. zero value?

I know a guy who might be interested. His name is Clark. He pioneered this trend.  Both he and his son Rusty are into wagons.

The closest I’ve ever been to an Ariel is on Real Racing 3 in my iPad. Mine is is fully decked out and it flies!

On my way....