Caddy Jack Conv...

47 and counting backwards until I get to 1 and restart. Never mind my wife already said I acted like a 2 yr old.

 

At yor age her not seen nuttin yet....and not much chance of any cure...



gonna has ta add some more vehicles to me insert thingy...may take a walk to the back ta day...

 

That is what I keep telling her but she don't listen

 

If her not listen then you will jist has ta show her....

 

I better get a bigger yard.

 

That be real good start....Well of I go ta stir up the afternoon...

 

I want this car. You are Lucky one of my Favorites.

 

You has good taste but dat one is rusty....them sure got a lot of use in racing...It could be fixed but it would be a major major....

 

You're a Ford Fellow and a Young Fellow, FF.

 

So ya is a tryin ta tell me you was around when the Dead Sea was alive!!! What was it like before the wheel and after them just got fire......

I sure do remember the ice delivery fulla and the milkman with the horse....that horse sure did know the route and every stop.....the little door for the ice and milk delivery in the house...

 

FF I have to dry my keyboard off from all the drool. Great part about a 57 Ford is you can get all the repair panels to fix it.

 

Her is a bare bone's car with a six and a three on the tree....basic interior real basic....A fulla down the road from me has a couple of cars....rust is an invading option...the sides shake when you close da door...

Me neighbor has a couple that are returning to nature...

 

I love that Sedan Delivery. I'm too far away :banghead3:

 

You just brought back memories.....I remember both too. The ice man had a thick canvas piece that he threw up on his shoulder to carry the ice into the house on. Also had those two handed, big scissors type pointy clampers to drag the ice out of the wagon with and throw it up on his shoulder. Our ice box stood out on the back porch. I remember my mom getting a real refrigerator...remember those with the motor and big coil that spiraled and sat on top? It was a Cold Spot and it was neat because you pushed a handle that would open the door. The handle was long...it was almost as long as the refrigerator door. Push the handle and the door would pop open. I remember the ice man showed up one day with an old truck loaded with ice. He and my mom talked about his 'ol horse. I missed the horse.
We had to leave a note for the milk man curled up and stuck in the top of the returned bottle. Tell what we wanted. Had to get the milk in the ice box right away because no one knew about pasteurizing yet. The cream sat on top of the milk in the glass bottle. Sometimes the milk man would give me a ride from our house to the next house. That was cool...standing there with the door open getting a ride. I remember a lot of things that many people don't. My dad drove back and forth to the gas station in a Model A. The only car we had for a number of years. But, hey...I'm not THAT much older than you. When you were born I was around 8 years old. When you started grade school I was starting High School

 

I had forgotten bout da Ice Tongs...I was buds with the son of the dad that owned the Ice making business...I kin remember going down to the ice house on a hot day and we could wander around in there...it was quite an operation...rows and rows and then big piles of the ice blocks....wish I had pictures of all that....and you sure right about getting a ride on the milk wagon....