More High School
They old junker, the 47 Dodge brings back some memories. I paid $35 for the car from one of the policemen that my dad worked with. Jim Torello. I removed all of the interior, including seats, headliner, etc. For seats I bought some old kitchen chairs from a yard sale. I bought a couple of old army helmets. A ragtag group of friends would drive all over town in that old car on those kitchen chairs. If I accelerated to quickly the chair would go backwards my foot would come off the accelerator and I would frantically try to get the chair back under me without wrecking the car. It's a wonder we weren't all killed! I painted it flat black including the grill trying to make it look like a gasser. I painted white letters on the rear side window like they did on cars competing at the drag strip. If I pulled the choke out all the way when idling it would chug, chug, like a dragster with a 5 c...