Another lovely "time traveling" post... seems a lot of us are doing that, these days!

Have car memories, too; my dad had a 1968 Mercury Cougar... no big deal, but living and growing up in Denmark, the whole concept of someone having an American car was pretty mindblowing... even as about a 7-year old, I remember that we'd get "looks" as we drove through town.

Cool memories to treasure, as time keeps rolling on by.