Ridgerunner
'Ole Wise One'
Glad to hear it. If it ain't broke, don't fix the ******.
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Glad to hear it. If it ain't broke, don't fix the ******.
I bought a '59 bug in '72 and that devil only had 3 cylinders. They need to fix them bugs.When I went to Germany in '61, I bought a Beetle from a GI going back stateside. Stick shift and only ran on 3 cyclinders. Hell going uphill but fantastic going down.
I had a '62 Dub bug...same story... 3 cylinders and a prayer....named him Skeeter and put up with him for over a year.
Don't bet on that. As she has moved to the far right, Sinema has opened a 3-4 point lead. I would not let her move back to the center. She has voted for every part of Trump's unpopular agenda. The GOP could very well lose the Senate seat and her House seat.
I bought a '59 bug in '72 and that devil only had 3 cylinders. They need to fix them bugs.
Don't bet on that. As she has moved to the far right, Sinema has opened a 3-4 point lead. I would not let her move back to the center. She has voted for every part of Trump's unpopular agenda. The GOP could very well lose the Senate seat and her House seat.
Baloney....your commie polls are nothing more than damage-assessments of your Fake News tales....McSally in a LANDSLIDE.
My '59 bug had a little vent in the middle of the floor near the front seat you opened to get heat but if you opened it the the vents on the dash couldn't get air for the windshield. The heat came from the muffler in the back but there was no fan. You had to keep moving to get air. When you stopped the windshield would fog up.I bought a '59 bug in '72 and that devil only had 3 cylinders. They need to fix them bugs.
Anybody ever find a heater in one? I drove down to Florida in '70-'71? in January with a hippie girl named Debbie in a 60's something Dub microbus. Had a little Coleman single burner cooking stove on the floor on her side. She had a squirrel fir long coat on and when she'd fall asleep from the carbon monoxide, the bottom of her coat would slide over and catch on fire. Sometimes she woke up, sometimes she didn't so I'd have to biff the back of her head before SHE caught on fire. By the time we hit Georgia it was warm enough to ditch the stove. Same thing on the way back. By the time we got back up to Detroit, Debbie wouldn't speak to me anymore.![]()