… the climate crisis!!! Nuff said!
At 17 I owned a ‘68 SS Chevelle, 396 cu in., about 400 hp, 4 speed Muncie M22 manual trans. Trans meant something far different from today. No TV on the dash. Not distracted driving, unless Susie was my copilot…
She asked to drive it once. She could not push the clutch pedal to the floor. The Lord likely saved both our lives that day.
A stop sign on a hill. It separated the cows from the bulls. Dating apps., texted breakups, AI…. Give me back my Chevelle.