Art & Inspiration A girl's first exposure to a hotrod

Anytime the wife and I are at arms...I would say let's take a drive.
A blistering ride up to Palomar Mountain....Her at***ude instantly changed back to sweet.
The mustang was always the mood enhancer.
Sold that and picked up the 37 truck. I see her walk by the 37 and she still gets that little smirk.

 

I find it hard to drive with all the screaming and hitting when I get on it.

 

My first ex-wife did that once.

 

if you would stop screaming maybe she will stop hittin you!

 

She's gonna do you in that car.

and what's wrong with being both???

 

Chics dig "rebels" and bad nasty cars. Even if they don't admit to it! Just a fact of life!

 

man that was like the first chapter to a hotrod ****** novel.

 

a little disapointed your daily was not the "59".... or 69 for that matter.......

sure that she said "wow " .... coulda been
" oww " ow " the jagged rusted metal old car parts on the floor is cuttin my ankles...

 

LA LA LA LA LA LA LA ....fingers in ears...............

 

I can't make any comments about my wife, since it's BELLM's daughter. and he's helping me with my 50.

 

Sooooo.....did ya end up driving the '59 to the restaurant instead? I would HOPE so.......

 

LOL

No matter how much I try, i can't stab out my mind's eye!

 

Now there's a wise man .

 

Christen it, CHRISTEN IT!!!!!

 

Thats what hotrods are for my friend.

 

I don't if she moans or screams just as long as she enjoys herself and comes back for more!!!! Rags

 

This one is better...

Ricardo Patrese & Wife...

 

The fairer ***'s immediate reaction DURING her first ride in a hot rod should be one's compatability litmus test for any HAMBer. (Match.com, eHarmony.com, just aren't gonna cut it).
PS. I have a '59 wagon, but I don't kiss and tell.

 

My old mustang had the same effect we used to cruise to the berkeley hills kind of like the inspiration point of the bay area, got plenty of inspiring thoughts up there.

 

Damn, I was waiting for him to stick a sock in her mouth!!!!

 

A few years back my wife's car was in the shop and she had to drive my 57 pick-up to work for a week. You couldn't wipe the smile off her face. She had a blast stomping it at every light.

 

My wife isn't into cars, until she gets to drive em. She loves to drive my 66 Goat with the six pac. She hated my hot rod (said it was the uglyest car she'd ever seen) until she finally wanted a ride. A model A with a 350 can get out of it's own way, she decided she wanted to drive it and now she askes to go for a ride (if she drives). Makes life easier if your gal likes your cars.