LOL at the heater.

yah, but at least he knew how a car worked. :tup:

i was born a car enthusiast. while others slept with their stuffed animals, i slept with my tomica's. :tup:

I think my 2 year old is the same. Oh no!! A kenchan in my house!!!

:ugh2:;)

i am so sorry. :shakes head:


:rofl2: hahaha. :tup:

Hey, I had a Datsun B210, plus 2 more as parts cars. I never got laid either.

we are starting to see a pattern here... :ugh2:



:rofl2:

The B210 explains your lack of female companionship. My lofty and arrogant attitude that I have been carefully nurturing for more than 50 years helps explain mine.

... or not.

:tiphat:

Attitude is definitely 1 benefit of living on the downhill slope. I also nurture mine, they don't call me a "dic" for nothing.

:icon17:

Once again, I've witnessed someone reach hero status! :tup:

Outstanding!

Let's take the Way Back Machine to 1975 - After my super-cool, Plum Crazy 1970 Super Bee with 75k miles detonated the motor two months after I bought it, I was condemned to a 1973 Civic.

As uncool as that car was, it was an absolute blast to drive. Interestingly enough, I had a couple of very cute girl friends that year who loved that little car.

mr. gurney- those tiny civic hatchback's were cool. :tup:

After my Civic, I bought a brand new 1977 B-210 two door sedan in metallic brown. We called it the "penalty box". The least fun car I ever owned, and that list includes a Honda Odyssey.