Tuesday, September 22, 2015


One of the best ways to travel is behind the wheel of a top-down convertible sports car. This is my 1971 MGB and me somewhere in Indiana.

Of course it can be a trial for someone whose hair is longer than a crew cut.

The wind whipping through your hair can also blow it into your eyes.

So, a hippie headband was called for back in the day.

Before anyone else says it, I'll point out that this was in the days when mutton chops were popular.


  1. I don't know which is more interesting: your hair or your shorts.

  2. Oooh! I had a '58 MGA, and I dreamed of an MGB when they came out! Or a Sprite of a TR3 or 4 or an Alpha Romeo. Ok I wanted an Alpha Romeo 3000 then an MGB!

  3. Like Dylan sang in the 60's, "The times they are a changing".

  4. I remember those days. Our MG B was tan. Loved to drive that sporty car.

  5. Wouldn't it be great to have that car today? Our son would love restoring it.

  6. MGB's were fun to drive but about as reliable as a Jaguar. Mine became a money pit


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