A collection of spurious thoughts on nostalgia, automobilia, music, the meaning of life and other such nonsense from an occasionally over-caffeinated dilettante. Oh and Mad Dog is actually Irish...
Saturday, September 14, 2013
Dad
My Father, the late AW Morrow, and me as an awkward teenager, c1964, Surrey, England
Yep, a Morris 1000 traveller. I hated it and thought it was seriously nerdy and uncool. Now they are considered iconic and change hands for improbable sums, especially here in the USA.
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And a half-timbered car in the background
Yep, a Morris 1000 traveller. I hated it and thought it was seriously nerdy and uncool. Now they are considered iconic and change hands for improbable sums, especially here in the USA.
Happy birthday grandpa, sorry I never got to meet you. But thanks for passing on your embarrassingly good looks to my dad.
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