The 70s at 7
It's 1975 and you need to buy a car. What are you going do??
Dudes... go see Cal, go see Cal, go see Cal. He will stand upon his head, till his ears are turning red. Go see Cal, go see Cal, go see Cal...
And don't forget his dog, Spot.
Dudes... go see Cal, go see Cal, go see Cal. He will stand upon his head, till his ears are turning red. Go see Cal, go see Cal, go see Cal...
And don't forget his dog, Spot.
Labels: 70s at 7, cal worthington jr.
6 Comments:
Anonymous said:
Being forced to get an old Ford Fairlane that stalls out and is as unreliable as it was uncool, should still be a right of passage for teens getting their first car. How can they develop any character when they get a Beemer or new Prius for their 16th birthday?
Anonymous said:
If your kid doesn't have charater by the time he or she has reached 16, a junker car is not going to help.
Your job should have been done long before that...
Anonymous said:
747= Bitter Pill. If you have a kid he must be pretty miserable, too.
Debbie said:
one who knows: you have a point.
super spoiled girl cries over getting a brand new lexus...
http://youtube.com/watch?v=uFIaf9gvGTw&feature=related
xoxo
Anonymous said:
Go sit in your red Radio Flyer Wagon, VD (no coincidence, your initials are a disease). NO way you can sound like a real Val Girl, you'll always be a wanna be along with Old Bitter Pill. No irony, you're so desperate. And these dumb points have as much insight into L A politix as zuma dogg with even less humor. Yikes...
Debbie said:
12:05 pm
You sound like a spoiled 15 year old brat who didn't get ANY car when you turned 16. Get over it.
xoxo
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