today I brought out the 65 and 67 to clean up the garage and a guy drove past about 6 times and finally stopped and asked if I would sell my 65 and of course I said no chance, and he kept pushin it and I was just like buddy you should leave now, and he said sorry and then asked about the 67 and I said yeahh gimme 1000 and its urs and he hurried up and left his number and went home to talk to the wife, I found that pretty funny, but i really hope he buys it, its taking up room I need more space for the new toy

 

I get asked if mine is for sale all the time. I say "yeah, everything I have is for sale." Then they ask me how much for Ol' Yeller and I tell them $50,000.00 and they leave in a hurry.

 

What, you never walked by the Hostess Twinkies on display in your local 7-11and said to youself, 'self, I want one'?
Jim

 

Nah, I don't like Twinkies. I'll take a Coke in a bottle with a bag of salted peanuts to pour into it though. It's a Southern thing.

 

It will stunt your growth. Now jalapeno pork rinds when you're working on a front end - that's class.
Jim

 

[align=left]You know Glen, Linda Lovelace liked Coke but she didn't pour it on her nuts[8D]

 

sure is[8D]

 

ya just like snuff, boild peanuts, and bud/bud lite hehehe

 

I wish I got offers like that, the only weird thing that's happened to me was some drunk guy told me that I parked in his "pimp-*** spot".

 

I was offered $20,000 by a guy who got out of his truck behind me in the drive through at Arby's a few months ago. Apparently he was looking for a nice '69 to get for his son, but it's been with us for 30 years so it's not going anywhere unless we get some crazy offer.