Have any of your parents and grandparents ever watched the movie, “American Graffitti,” with your kids and grandchildren to show off the cars you used to drive or ride in when you were young? Have them tell you how they remember the good old days.
You might want to tell them that Richard Dreyfuss and Harrison Ford was in that movie to entice them to watch it.
Remember the good old days in your automobile that featured a full bench seat.
There’s just something romantic about the bench seat where your honey could cozy up to you while you drove around town, or cruised around as we used to call it. The guys were more concerned what was under the hood while the girls were hoping that your car doesn’t conk out when you’re popping the clutch at a traffic light.
Yes, those were the good old days when cars were made of steel and real chrome fenders and unique hood ornaments and AM radios, only!
Remember the good old days when your automobile had a real big trunk and a full-size spare tire?
Every car had to have a spare tire and a jack to change your own tire and replace it with a full size spare. Many a relationship probably started when some hunk came to a stranded damsel in distress and changed her tire.
Today, kids just call their daddies or AAA and they come out and change the tire. Where’s the romance in that?!
Well, this author vaguely remembers when the Burger King Whopper sandwich was first introduced in the Atlanta, Georgia area and, I think, the price per whopper was 45 or 55 cents. With a Coca-Cola for ten cents and fries for maybe 15 cents, one could get quite filled up!
Here’s a piece of trivia for you younger cats out there. I could take a Kennedy half-dollar coin down to the local “grocerette” convenience store in the mid-1960’s and get two bottles of Cokes, 12 ounce, and 6 full-size candy bars. I wasn’t ten years old and I would do that as often as I would get away with it.
Yes, boys and girls, I remember the good old days when I was a kid and I could walk several miles around my neighborhood during the day without fear or concern for my safety. Of course, if I stayed out past dinner time and didn’t call home, there’d be hell to pay!
Remember the good old days every time you come to Old Car City USA!
There’s something here for everyone! The toys shown above are just a small sampling of the kinds of toys the older generation of kids enjoyed playing with when their fathers and brothers were working on the family car.
These toys are made of durable metal that have withstood the many hands and imaginations of kids working on construction projects in the back yards or rescuing victims in house fires kindled by the children’s dreams of doing it in real life.
Remember the good old days when there was a bench seat for two “in the trunk?”
You read it right. There were cars that had what is called a “rumble” seat; not to be confused with “Rumble in the Streets,” or something related.
This car inside the “showroom” of Old Car City USA has the two seats up front and the rumble seat in back. When no one was in it, the seat could be tucked away as one would close the trunk. I wonder if it was designed with Daddies in mind to chaperone kids on Saturday night dates.
In summary, the time to visit Old Car City USA is when you want to relive the times and memories that involved the American automobile in everyone’s lives, whether in full size for adults or as a toy for the creative boy and girl in the sandbox.
This author loves to play with toys like these with his grandchildren. It’s a way to pass on fun times as we remember the good old days, everyday.