You got that right. All gassers are, but...
I saw this one only a squirrel could drive when searching
Back in the day I would have creamed my... coffee (although I was older when I started drinking it) over this one. Couldn't image such blasphemy today.
Back in Jr High (went to JR/Sr High School) I will always remember the day Randy Gibbons came to pick up Claudia Seibel in his turquoise '55 Nomad with white roll & pleated interior and Cragars. But wait, I can't forget to mention Claudia's brother also came in his jacked up beast of a '55 Nomad that was dark blue with spots of flat black with a straight axle, Halibrands, and Hilbourn injection with velocity stacks up through the hood. Randy did a smokin' burn out and Claudia's brother pulled a dang wheelstand pulling out! It was a memorable moment of the classic beauty and the beast combo engraved in my head. The Seibels owner Seibel's Dairy, a restaurant/ice cream joint in a crossroad town known for speed shops, body shops, and all. A little piece of '60s Southern California in Maryland. Burtonsville to this day has a Sunday morning cruise-in that is not too shabby.