As I continue my trek down memory lane, I remember growing up my grandfather had a Austin Cambridge motorcar...dont know if it was a A50..or A55..but all I know is after my grandfather gave us our bath and he went back and took his, he would come into the house in his robe, get dressed and sit down in front of the tv.....I cannot remember if he would fall asleep in front of the TV but I know my older brother and I would make our way outside to the garage and let the air out the 4 tires..guess we loved to hear the hissing sound....we had no clue that this would hamper our grandfathers commute to work each morning. ...Each morning my grandfather would come out to find all his tires soft and he couldnt understand how come...He thought some of the mischievous kids in the neighborhood was doing it not knowing it was his own grandchildren. He had to leave the car home, go to work and then send one of his workmen to get the tires fixed and bring the car to him at work. Badass...children
Posted on: Wed, 25 Jun 2014 07:02:53 +0000
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