On Wednesday night it looked as though a vacant store on Albany’s Pacific Boulevard had become a center for classic cars and hot rods. But the impression was wrong.
On Wednesday night it looked as though a vacant store on Albany’s Pacific Boulevard had become a center for classic cars and hot rods. But the impression was wrong.
So I’m tooling around on my bicycle in Southern Oregon. The sun is shining and it’s 88 degrees according to my phone, 92 on an actual thermometer — in May! The sudden sight of a classic car makes me lean the bike against a pole and take a closer look.
Here’s a question that nobody’s asking: What was wrong with the shape of cars in the 1930s that they don’t make them like that anymore? For convenience and style, it’s hard to beat this 1936 Chrysler. Or so you would think.
When you see a beautiful classic car…
On bike rides along the Albany riverfront, now and then I see something special. Like, for instance, this classic car that was parked near the north end of Oak Street Friday.
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