This is his Lordship🧐 So you did a burnout in a 67 cutlass. Thank you for your story Mr. Main. I could do No Right as far as my Grand mum was concerned. I was a perpetual loser! In the vain of Prince Harry or Kate Middleton. She would look over and scowl at me. My friend, hopefully Unbeknowst to her. Or anyone else for that matter took a car. To a parking lot and did a lot of doughnuts in the lot. When No one else was round. Black circles every where. Wore down his brand New tires. I on the other hand was unable to drive. I trained up on a 65 ford. In the dead of nite, I drove slowly down the alley past catwalks and buildings hitting just about every trash can along the way. ( Think to the tune of " Peter Gun . " ) With nothing but my red tail lights shining in the nite in my wake with papers flyin up behind me. I turned hand over hand to turn ye Ol' steering wheel at the end of the alley. Hit the brake and tossed the keys away. I Never drove again. Not for years after that. Till Modern day. Women Luv this Story. Perhaps it gives them want to Yell in my face and Fix me. I'm glad to hear that there are Citizernry out there, like yourself, livin the Cool Life. Just so's I can Hear about it. Such Magnificent Stories of Days gone by.....
I got lucky, I ended up in a neighborhood in witch the church elders took pity on me. I was the only male child with six sisters and no dad. I pretty much had to figure stuff out on my own, I had lots of good people around me that kept me from getting into trouble that I actually deserved. Thanks for watching and commenting !!!
This is his Lordship🧐 So you did a burnout in a 67 cutlass. Thank you for your story Mr. Main. I could do No Right as far as my Grand mum was concerned. I was a perpetual loser! In the vain of Prince Harry or Kate Middleton. She would look over and scowl at me. My friend, hopefully Unbeknowst to her. Or anyone else for that matter took a car. To a parking lot and did a lot of doughnuts in the lot. When No one else was round. Black circles every where. Wore down his brand New tires. I on the other hand was unable to drive. I trained up on a 65 ford. In the dead of nite, I drove slowly down the alley past catwalks and buildings hitting just about every trash can along the way. ( Think to the tune of " Peter Gun . " ) With nothing but my red tail lights shining in the nite in my wake with papers flyin up behind me. I turned hand over hand to turn ye Ol' steering wheel at the end of the alley. Hit the brake and tossed the keys away. I Never drove again. Not for years after that. Till Modern day. Women Luv this Story. Perhaps it gives them want to Yell in my face and Fix me. I'm glad to hear that there are Citizernry out there, like yourself, livin the Cool Life. Just so's I can Hear about it. Such Magnificent Stories of Days gone by.....
I got lucky, I ended up in a neighborhood in witch the church elders took pity on me. I was the only male child with six sisters and no dad. I pretty much had to figure stuff out on my own, I had lots of good people around me that kept me from getting into trouble that I actually deserved. Thanks for watching and commenting !!!