Basement Column Covers – Do realize that you‘re a one who, from our very existence, changes the planet?
I will be able to cause it to be clear to you the way you‘ve during the past and can also sooner or later.
Here‘s a true story a few post card which was a mailed 60 years back but still affects the planet we reside in.
Robert Clinton Sweeney was a man I was raised with. He was an ordinary, but extraordinary man. A dreamer. He could afford lived in Woodstock. An undesirable student, always in danger, and never graduated from High School. However, he was handsome, very handsome and also a charmer. The girls loved him and he loved them. Although not around he loved music. The group of drums that he‘d in her basement were well worn, as were the nerves of his parents. He would spend hours down there banging away to tunes on his little radio. To prove how magical he was, although he did not work, he some how obtained a model T Ford coupe having a rumble seat. For all those individuals who do not know exactly what a rumble seat is, Google it. The driver would drive with his date inside the front and also the lucky friend (me ) would sit inside the rumble seat with date.
One time I remember Bob and I were inside the front seats and he‘d two young ladies sitting inside the rumble seat. Mischievous Robert planned it this way. You old timers may understand that many of the old cars experienced a throttle upon the steering wheel. The Mother of modern cruise control. It took the spot where the ground accelerator. So Bob set it with a slow speed, got from the car while it was eventually going and stepped out upon the running board. Once again, if you do not know exactly what a running board is… (Good old Google. ) My job was in which to stay the front passenger seat and steer with left hand while Bob began a conversation using the girls. They believed the car was running by itself with no driver. It was eventually crazy but adolescent fun. Which was a Bob Sweeney.
I‘d been visiting college at that time and Bob was, when he wasn’t car cruising, inside the basement pounding away. His Mother designed to beg me to somehow light a fire under him and obtain him to carry out something positive.
I might assure her. He is going to actually make you happy with him, you will see.