One of the reasons I go to Oneida is the car show. I'm not a big car show guy and generally this is the one car show I attend each year. It isn't a big show and the plus for me is there isn't a big crowd. All those years in prison and the crowded conditions there leave me with little interest in going anywhere with a large crowd. I wanted to share a few of the vehicles there that caught my interest.
The first gem is this 1930 Model A truck.
I included this view because I have a fondness for grills. It is special when form and function combine to become a piece of art work.
This beauty is a 1935 Ford 3 Window Coupe. Once again an amazing grill.
This is a 1937 Chevy Master Coupe. What great lines and curves.
This is a 1940 Ford Pickup Truck. Once again a fantastic grill.
I included this 1960 Mercury Station Wagon for a couple of reasons. It reminds me of the 1960's, big families and vacations. This boat is long enough to qualify for a zip code.
This is a 1964 Mercury Montery. It is included because when Carol and I were dating she had a 1966 version of this car in white. It was a gas guzzling giant.
This is a 1965 Cadillac Hearse. If you are going to go to your final resting place, why not go in style?
I included this 1966 Chevy Pickup to make a statement. It is your truck and you can do what you want. I will not fault the restoration or the workmanship. Personally I enjoy the look as it would have been originally without the huge blower.
I enjoyed this GMC Truck which I assume was from Roseville, Illinois. No year listed on it but what exceptional workmanship.
This is included to make a statement about what is wrong with modern cars. The vent window is gone. Sorry folks but cracking open the window a bit at the top just isn't the same. Right Mike?
This is a 1956 Ford F100. I will say no more.
We came around a line of cars and spotted a topless beauty. My first thought was "My God, this is a family show. Have some respect." I was then lost in awe of her glorious backside. No point in rushing around front when you can view an ass end like this one.
For those hoping for a full frontal view of her topless glory.
One thing about this era, steering wheels were huge. You needed something that size to control this beast.
For the curious this is a 1959 Cadillac. I am normally a truck guy but for me she was the Best of Show!
Excellent post, sir. Old iron, country roads, summertime. You want to see the a history of America, go to a car show. The economy, mood, and ethos of us as a people are reflected in the cars, and trucks we drove. Aside from that overblown statement, imagine a team of designers sitting down with the task of constructing a moving machine and that moment when they stand up and lovingly gaze at their creation, and say, "That's it!" By the way, that red Caddie belongs to a friend, Keith Nyman. He also lends it out for weddings. I'd hate to have to pay his gas or insurance tab.
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