Driving back from an errand this evening, towards the end of rush hour, a guy in a late-model, early 90’s Thunderbird follows me for a while, then pulls up next to me:
“Hey, that’s a clean looking t-bird!”
“Thanks!”
“Is that a ’64?”
“Sure is!”
I don’t know who that man was, but he has a keen eye for cars.
Makes all the effort worth it!
It does indeed. Yesterday’s tally, one “nice car”, a thumbs up and a couple of knowing smiles–all in a four mile round trip.