dieseldazzle
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They love it!
They thought they were punishing you, weren't they?Yes, cause I was one of those kids. Youngest got sent to the way back seat
when i was that age the best hiding spot was when the under that bench seat folded down
but that was with about a '85 chevy caprice station wagon
I’m none the worse for it. My oldest brother used to grab the newspapers out of the back seat and toss them while standing on the bumper with my mom behind the wheel.Sucking in all that wonderful carbon monoxide. Every kid deserves that opportunity.
Nobody was.I’m none the worse for it.
I’m the youngest out of 5, born in ‘69 in Detroit and my father worked for Chrysler. I’ve got some serious seat time memories facing backwards in my youth.