WTR wrote:When I was young and dumb I had too many beers at the Chicken one night. On my way home I took a left too sharp and went skidding on the bench seat ending up on the passenger side of my P/U. I had a 3/4 ton GMC with a granny low M 465. The truck just kept on chugging along with no one behind the wheel. Fortunately, I lived in the country so I just went chugging through an open field. Glad I didn't do that in a populated area.carlson1 wrote:It was always my understanding the Government was supposed to make laws the keep you from hurting me and me from hurting you. I promise you if I have a wreck I can't fit through the windshield so there is no way I am coming into your car crushing you to death.Go figure.
Yeah I had a 74 3/4 ton Chevy when I was a lad, same 4 speed, I remember many sharp turns, rough roads etc, combined with slick vinyl, that would cause me to have to scramble to regain the driver's side of the seat, while hoping not to take out too many mailboxes. Ahh... the good old days!
