tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169314107796334970.post3095546983176960360..comments2024-03-27T09:45:21.220-05:00Comments on Billy Bob's Travels: Studebakers were cool in their dayBilly Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10549232524429115454noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169314107796334970.post-45728884348051392042015-04-23T20:56:02.998-05:002015-04-23T20:56:02.998-05:00hey daddy, I'm here again... IN TEXAS!!!!!! ca...hey daddy, I'm here again... IN TEXAS!!!!!! call me. typing sux:s love you roberthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17228260324533427227noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169314107796334970.post-33660907666008851132015-04-23T17:12:27.911-05:002015-04-23T17:12:27.911-05:00Damn! You make me so happy I ditched my ex back 3...Damn! You make me so happy I ditched my ex back 35 or 40 years ago... he had a baby-shit green studebaker and did the same kind of dumbass things you write about. Are you sure you aren't related to him? Feel free to delete this... I still harbor negative feelings about that SOBThe Odd Essayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17168404014947652773noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169314107796334970.post-85416968704143193452015-04-23T16:22:18.057-05:002015-04-23T16:22:18.057-05:00I had me an old '55 Desoto that had two glass-...I had me an old '55 Desoto that had two glass-packs under it. Sounded bad like a hot car but it had a two speed automatic transmission and it took awhile to get it going and up to speed. I still liked that old car but after I got my '57 Chevy convertible, I quite missing it.Dizzy-Dickhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14150939928800538404noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169314107796334970.post-45367580754355215532015-04-23T13:59:45.438-05:002015-04-23T13:59:45.438-05:00I'd know a Studebaker by sharp angles - wasn&#...I'd know a Studebaker by sharp angles - wasn't it? <br />Your header picture makes me think "Louisiana" . I envision alligators in that murky stream.<br />Enjoyed your story. Shame on you boys; out scaring bycyclers. Shamey, shamey, shamey; but oh how I'd like to be at that age again. Limber limbs and happy adventures. Wouldn't you?<br /><br />bygeorgeAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169314107796334970.post-74828460671590979272015-04-23T13:16:45.719-05:002015-04-23T13:16:45.719-05:00They were very unique cars back then , loved the l...They were very unique cars back then , loved the looks of them but never did own one.<br />All them pranks we played back then, could never get away them now at all.<br />Great story.our awesome travelshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13031755671050584629noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169314107796334970.post-23325861020871452982015-04-23T13:10:41.213-05:002015-04-23T13:10:41.213-05:00Studebaker was the car you couldn't tell if it...Studebaker was the car you couldn't tell if it was coming or going? I'm glad you're all grown up now and don't do things to scare kids any more :-)Gypsyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18052445200220681513noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169314107796334970.post-49157567150757363282015-04-23T13:09:18.799-05:002015-04-23T13:09:18.799-05:00As a teenage girl Studebaker was one of the few ca...As a teenage girl Studebaker was one of the few car types I could recognize. Disappointed a new boyfriend and his best friend when they thought they would stump me by asking what type of car that was.<br /><br />The friend was driving it down the highway one day with us in the back seat when the hood flew up blocking the view out the windshield. I can still to this day see his bare legs (he was wearing shorts) through the windshield as he jumped up and down on the hood trying to get it secure enough to drive on.Linda Sandhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12734450335251336493noreply@blogger.com