back in 1969, I drove my cousin's '58 Silver Hawk from Seattle to the Bay Area down I-5, what there was of it then. Champ six, 3 speed overdrive and a trunk that wouldn't open. My luggage and four custom wheels in the back seat. Uneventful aside from a broken heater hose in Oregon somewhere. Come to think of it, I don't think I had spare tire. The stupid things we did when we were young. My wife and I eventually took our honeymoon in that car and then drove to San Diego for my first duty station.
Posted on Jul 20, 2012, 4:13 PM from IP address 126.96.36.199