Looks like a Dodge Dart. Grandparents had one, Swinger model. Girl not included.
Did they also have a clothes hanger antenna?
The Swinger model was the two-door version. My Dad drove a 1972 Dodge Dart Swinger that was the same color green as the one in the picture. Bench front and back seats and a 318 under the hood. He traded it in for a Plymouth Volare station wagon in 1978 when child number 4 came along.
OK Bernie, that makes 6 and all we have room for, head back to to the Frat.
Green cars with hippies in ’em are vomitoriums, right?
Brenda soon learned that her part-time job of “drive-through blowjobs” was not without some inconvenience.
When the Uber goober charges $10 and you’ve only got 5.
With Kackle-A moving on to Washington, Willie Brown auditions new talent
Cindy was too old to bob for apples so she found other delights
Susan misunderstood the direction “Get out of the car if you have to puke!”
Swat’s not to like about that pose. Eminently.
I’m telling you, I know there’s a foil burger wrapper under the PBR cans. Move em around. Just put that foil on the coat hanger and we’ll get the disco station no problem.
What Susan does for a new pair of shoes is her business!
Aah, dogging, the nostalgia years.
Dusty Hill turned around and said, “Hey guys, I got an idea for a song…”
Saddened by the surprisingly sudden loss of her ‘sickest’ socks, Mergatrod ‘Troddy’ Sertlesen frantically searches all the possible places she remembers de-socking… starting with some of the neighborhood back-seats!
Curb service.
Looks like a Dodge Dart. Grandparents had one, Swinger model. Girl not included.
Did they also have a clothes hanger antenna?
The Swinger model was the two-door version. My Dad drove a 1972 Dodge Dart Swinger that was the same color green as the one in the picture. Bench front and back seats and a 318 under the hood. He traded it in for a Plymouth Volare station wagon in 1978 when child number 4 came along.
OK Bernie, that makes 6 and all we have room for, head back to to the Frat.
Green cars with hippies in ’em are vomitoriums, right?
Brenda soon learned that her part-time job of “drive-through blowjobs” was not without some inconvenience.
When the Uber goober charges $10 and you’ve only got 5.
With Kackle-A moving on to Washington, Willie Brown auditions new talent
Cindy was too old to bob for apples so she found other delights
Susan misunderstood the direction “Get out of the car if you have to puke!”
Swat’s not to like about that pose. Eminently.
I’m telling you, I know there’s a foil burger wrapper under the PBR cans. Move em around. Just put that foil on the coat hanger and we’ll get the disco station no problem.
What Susan does for a new pair of shoes is her business!
Aah, dogging, the nostalgia years.
Dusty Hill turned around and said, “Hey guys, I got an idea for a song…”
Saddened by the surprisingly sudden loss of her ‘sickest’ socks, Mergatrod ‘Troddy’ Sertlesen frantically searches all the possible places she remembers de-socking… starting with some of the neighborhood back-seats!