I wouldnt know about such things Judd, I’m too young.
Appreciated…
I agree.
Drivers nowadays would not be looking out for, nor expecting such a tiny low down vehicle in their mirrors.
Give over, penny farthings were all the rage when you were a girl.
All I can say being a tall person. After driving 870 miles he better have some really good joints. Me I would be smelling like
Hah! Still use mine, too.
Bet you had roller skates and a home-made go-cart an’ all.
Naturally. But in those days of course, they were just wheels on an adjustable frame that fitted to your shoes (or bare feet in my poor impoverished days.
So that’s why your feet look like brake pads.
I can smell his feet from here too, Mort. Bet you can as well…
Put your slippers on, man.
Slippers? Does tha think I’m made o brass?
I remember that too. How he managed to get into the tiny thing I do not know.
That’s what I was thinking too, Percy.
I’ve seen better looking road kill
Blimey!
I’d almost forgotten about bubble cars, I vaguely remember seeing them during the sixties and being rather intrigued by them
Moving on a few years someone we knew owned a Bug. My mum was given a lift in it once, I don’t think she enjoyed the experience, she probably had a strong cup of tea to steady her nerves afterwards. I love the whacky 70’s design, probably not particularly safe though