gassersgarage
The California Kid
Way back in '69, I was working in a Mobil gas station after school. The prom was coming up and my coworkers asked me what car I was taking to the prom. I told them I was driving my '64 Bug. One guy had a '67 GYX and the other guy had a '67 Camaro. They said, "You can't take a Bug, take one of our cars!". I said, "Thanks, but no thanks. I don't like driving someone else's car". The guy that owned the Camaro, jumped into my Bug and took off, he left his Camaro behind with the keys in it.
What's funny is, I only knew this guys from work, they both drank and popped pills, but they were pretty good friends. My school mates on the other hand, were all college bound, didn't smoke or drink. I taught them how to drive a 4 speed in my car, how to ride a motorcycle on my Honda 50 and treated them to Fosters Freeze after school because I was the only one that was working. After their parents bought them new cars, I never saw them again.
I was just thinking this morning. My oldest friends that have stayed in touch are two guys that served prison time......
My Father taught Karate for awhile. One of his students was a Deputy Sheriff. He once told me, "You should become a cop! Even the crooks like you!". So I did..........
What's funny is, I only knew this guys from work, they both drank and popped pills, but they were pretty good friends. My school mates on the other hand, were all college bound, didn't smoke or drink. I taught them how to drive a 4 speed in my car, how to ride a motorcycle on my Honda 50 and treated them to Fosters Freeze after school because I was the only one that was working. After their parents bought them new cars, I never saw them again.
I was just thinking this morning. My oldest friends that have stayed in touch are two guys that served prison time......
My Father taught Karate for awhile. One of his students was a Deputy Sheriff. He once told me, "You should become a cop! Even the crooks like you!". So I did..........