It's that time of year again
60 degrees and sunny.
I fired up my 1969 Dodge today for the first time since last fall. I expected I'd need my jumper cables but it started up without them, probably because of the relatively mild winter we had.
I took it to my mechanic friend Dave's to put it on his big battery charger for a couple of hours like I always do on its first day out each spring, and then I went to the gas station to wash its windows. When I pulled in a girl who looked to be in her mid to late 20s leaned out her window and asked, "Is that a Camaro?"