“OOOOH goodness, can we stop?” I implored the driver.
We had been at the beach for the day and driving back home, but we passed a 1959 Chevrolet Apache Fleetside, sitting as decoration at an antique store that was closed for the day. 27 more words
This post and some of the subsequent posts will be a little different from most of my posts. I mentioned in my last post that my wife and I, along with our oldest daughter and her husband, made a trip down the west coast of the US. 422 more words