BigAls87Z28
12-11-2004, 11:34 PM
w00t!!
Yesterday, I got a letter from my Grandfather that lives in Italy. He said that he is going to give up his 2 cars to my brother and I. One car is a 80's Bronco, and the other is a very prime, low milage 72 Camaro. I think my brother is gunna take the Camaro, while I get the Bronco. My grandfather has traversed the US several hundred times with this car. Its got over 300k miles on the clock, and that was back in 1998 when I last saw it. Its in storage in Wyoming. The Camaro is in storage in York, PA. The Camaro was my Grandfathers car in Italy. He loves American cars. He brought a 59 Impala over to Italy, and use to tell me about teh stories how the car used to be so big, it took up the entire street. Wish he had that car still....but the Camaro will do.
Another present came today. My father calls up asking me if I had a package deliverd to my dad's appt. When I got to his house, I opened the box and there was my lost state championship ring!! It was stolen from my dads car in the city. My dad had reorderd it for Christmas, but I guess he didnt know it came in my name, not his.
Anyway, two big things that have made me feel a little bit better of this so far depressing few weeks. I cant wait!
Yesterday, I got a letter from my Grandfather that lives in Italy. He said that he is going to give up his 2 cars to my brother and I. One car is a 80's Bronco, and the other is a very prime, low milage 72 Camaro. I think my brother is gunna take the Camaro, while I get the Bronco. My grandfather has traversed the US several hundred times with this car. Its got over 300k miles on the clock, and that was back in 1998 when I last saw it. Its in storage in Wyoming. The Camaro is in storage in York, PA. The Camaro was my Grandfathers car in Italy. He loves American cars. He brought a 59 Impala over to Italy, and use to tell me about teh stories how the car used to be so big, it took up the entire street. Wish he had that car still....but the Camaro will do.
Another present came today. My father calls up asking me if I had a package deliverd to my dad's appt. When I got to his house, I opened the box and there was my lost state championship ring!! It was stolen from my dads car in the city. My dad had reorderd it for Christmas, but I guess he didnt know it came in my name, not his.
Anyway, two big things that have made me feel a little bit better of this so far depressing few weeks. I cant wait!