Last Sunday was such a nice day that a couple of us took our wifes for a ride in our hot rods. So we are sitting at a local light house watching the fishing boats come in. A guy pulles up in a nice 49 shoebox all original he had just bought out of up state NY. He was telling us about the car how he was the third owner and the first owner was in the trunk? Yea the first owners ashes we spred in the trunk. And he was asked not to disturb them.
im pretty sure he meant ashes. that would be quite a site to see a bunch of ***es in the trunk of that 49.
I make it a point if I disturb a mans ***es that hes not around that can get you shot where Im from!!!!
Hey rustyford 40, You're a good sport,we know what you mean! http://www.autoblog.com/2009/10/14/donna-mae-mims-first-female-scca-winner-and-cannonball-run-vet/ Donna Mae Mims,the first woman to the Sports Car Club of America National Racing Championship p***ed away recently. Her final request was to have her cremains A.) 1/3 interred beside her deceased family member B.) 1/3 spread at a Pittsburgh area track C.) 1/3 spread at the ***berland,MD airport where she had appeared/raced long years ago. A good friend was there when the gentleman who had her cremains rode with a local gearhead in his 57 Vette F.I. convertible. They drove to the (closed) end of the airstrip,lined up and throttled up. At speed the gentleman with Donna's remaining ashes flung them up into the air and as they cleared the windshield of the convertible they suddenly immersed the inside of the Vette as the downforce returned them into the car. I was told Donna was quite the character and maybe this was her way of showing it? Cool lady.RIP Donna!
Never mind the spelling... I misread the ***le. I thought this had something to do with Chris Casny...
You know when he told me the story of how the first owner loved that car that much. he sayed the trunk will stay locked. The second owner respected that request and so would he. Wow I have a pick up out of luck
When I worked on private aircraft, we rented a plane to a place that spread ashes. Being the low guy on the totem pole, I had to va***e that **** out when they got back... clean the windows and all... One time I found a hunk of bone, I put it in my toolbox and joked "Poor ******* thought he was going to be ****tered over the Sierras!!" Hahahaha!! Sam
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