Monday, Oct 13, 2014 at 19:30
Pop, I think most of us older blokes have been there and done that and live with the regrets.
When the old man sold all the dairy cows and equipment off in 1957, and went and got a job, the middle brother had a horse to get rid of, as it was no longer needed.
He swapped with a neighbour who wanted a horse, for a 1928 Chevy 4dr
sedan, in good running order.
It was licenced, everything worked on it, and it ran like a Swiss watch.
I can remember standing there as a stunned youngster, as brother took to the entire bodywork with an axe, and chopped it all off - so he could make a "bush buggy"!
The old Chev was used for about a week as a bush buggy, but kept getting bogged in the sandy coastal sandplain - so it was promptly dumped up the back of
the block.
I remind him occasionally about his juvenile stupidity, and he asks me to kick him every time.
As for me - I bought a 95% complete 1932 Ford V8 roadster in 1982 for $200 - and sold it 3 months later for $600 - thinking I'd made all the money I'd ever make out of it! Waaaahh!!!
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