1957 Chevy Bel Air. I wasn’t rich. The Chevy was the family car until Dad gave it to me in 1966 (Junior in High School) rather than trading it in on the new Chevy Impala.
driving the old cars is like driving a tabletop. considering how big the engine was. and how big the front end had to be to accommodate that engine. before you squawk at me. I used to own a ’70 Buick Skylark.
A black 1952 Buick, pulled the grill and recovered the inside of the front doors with red plastic. For dating I was allowed my mother’s ’59 with a tilting seat!!
Potrzebie: Actually, it is a Postal Clerk at the counter. Postmasters stay in their private offices, lest they have to interact with the public. The few post offices small enough for the same person to do both jobs have been/will be shut down.
Good comic. My first car was a ’65 GTO convertible. A variation of this would be Your a Plugger if your 1st car is a classic and worth a lot more now. Wish I still had it.
Olddog1 over 11 years ago
At my school only the rich kids drove anything, not any pluggers. AH, suburbia.
WillardMBaker over 11 years ago
1957 Chevy Bel Air. I wasn’t rich. The Chevy was the family car until Dad gave it to me in 1966 (Junior in High School) rather than trading it in on the new Chevy Impala.
Herb Thiel Premium Member over 11 years ago
“Nyaah, Nyaah, Nyaah…”
http://youtu.be/o_FSicQWimU
Sangelia over 11 years ago
driving the old cars is like driving a tabletop. considering how big the engine was. and how big the front end had to be to accommodate that engine. before you squawk at me. I used to own a ’70 Buick Skylark.
gcnark over 11 years ago
How appropriate – the postmaster is an American bald eagle. With glasses, no less!
unca jim over 11 years ago
@Notsoastute said,“Anybody see that ’70 Mustang that they re-did on Counting Cars?”
Sure did.. Impressive job they did, they did !!
veranna over 11 years ago
ah a pink Rambler station wagon, I forget the year 60-70s
RobinHood2013 over 11 years ago
“It’s a ‘49, ’50, ’51, ’52, ’53, ’54, ’55, ’56, ’57, ’58, ’59 automobileIt’s a ’60, ’61, ’62, ’63, ’64, ’65, ’66, ’67, ’68, ’69, ’70 automobile”— Johnny Cash, “One Piece At A Time”
I'll fly away over 11 years ago
Don’t remember the exavt year, but Dad had bought a used Monte Carlo. Circa late 70’s? WE ALL LOVED DRIVING THIS GAS GUZZLER.
thezar over 11 years ago
A black 1952 Buick, pulled the grill and recovered the inside of the front doors with red plastic. For dating I was allowed my mother’s ’59 with a tilting seat!!
hippogriff over 11 years ago
Potrzebie: Actually, it is a Postal Clerk at the counter. Postmasters stay in their private offices, lest they have to interact with the public. The few post offices small enough for the same person to do both jobs have been/will be shut down.
waykirk over 11 years ago
My first car, a 1950 Buick for fifty dollars.
The back seat was bigger than most motel beds.
I slept in it many a night after a band job in old DC in the sixties.
Made a few bucks and bought a ’59 vette. Loved those cars. Had a 65-327 and a 72 T-top vette.
The sweet car had to go when our daughter came along, she wouldn’t fit on the packing shelf of the 72.
She was/is worth it.
The old Sarge
aerilim over 11 years ago
Soon anybody that’ll go to a Post Office will be a plugger….
The Life I Draw Upon over 11 years ago
You can almost get some of those Japanese cars on a postage stamp.
stukuls1 over 11 years ago
I am confused. Pluggers are sometimes oldsters and other times they seem young. What is going on? Like a Twilight Zone episode.
rwood1943 over 11 years ago
Good comic. My first car was a ’65 GTO convertible. A variation of this would be Your a Plugger if your 1st car is a classic and worth a lot more now. Wish I still had it.