09-03-16, 12:37 AM
I was driving home from Kimballs cruise in tonight with my neighbor. Kind of leisurely driving, I tend to drive like a little old lady, almost as slow as Andy. I was going 50 to 55 and all of a sudden my neighbor yell "LOOK OUT". I'm bearing down on a car (no idea what they were driving) doing maybe 15-20. Slam on the power drum brakes and lock up the rears, go into a fish tail bad. I let up on the brake to regain control, but there's no way I'm going to stop. Can't go to the left, but the brake down lane is open! Mean while the car is regaining from this fish tail, and I hear the (7) 67 Coronet wheel covers flying around in the trunk. I end up passing what I think must be an old or drunk person on the right at 30 MPH like they were standing still. The never braked to slow, they were just tooling down the high way at a snails pace.
When I got home, I check out the trunk. Wheel covers strewn about, and I can't find my Jeep key with fob. And hour and a half later, after taking the rear seat out, I finally find the key wedged on TOP of the rear wheel housing. Luckily it didn't find it's way into the quarter window area.
I think I saw Mike waving as I flew past...
It was almost an underwear changing event. LOL
And most importantly the car didn't get hurt. Oh, and we didn't either. Notice we come second to the car.
When I got home, I check out the trunk. Wheel covers strewn about, and I can't find my Jeep key with fob. And hour and a half later, after taking the rear seat out, I finally find the key wedged on TOP of the rear wheel housing. Luckily it didn't find it's way into the quarter window area.
I think I saw Mike waving as I flew past...
It was almost an underwear changing event. LOL
And most importantly the car didn't get hurt. Oh, and we didn't either. Notice we come second to the car.