I remember the last winter that my '73 and I had to do, 1979 Boston MA, I commuted every day from Jamaica Plain to Copley Square, then I worked a second job at Guardian Brake over in Allston. Moved to Stoneham and commuted every morning down what was it, I-93 over the biggest ugliest green bridge ever? Snow snow snow. Cold cold cold. Big slush beards under my rear wheels. A constantly wet front floor from my own muddy boots. Lousy heat with rusted-out heater boxes. Beyoootiful perfectly clean white interior. Every weekend, I drove to Portland Connecticut to be with my woman who had a real job as a social worker. Listened to Pink Floyd on my pretty decent stereo rig.thenexttownshend wrote:my 73 is getting a good dose of snow at the moment, but still the only vehicle ive owned my entire adult life. proudly
Who would have thought at the time, that I would own that very bus as a 50 year-old?