@Lane Anderson posted:It's registered as a 1964 Beck SuperCoupe, and no, they didn't look at it. Kinda hot and humid and maybe they didn't want to go outside.
Excellent.
When I was 18, I got my motorcycle driver's license in February. The license required a "road test". The tester stood inside drinking coffee while watching me through a window. She had me ride in a single figure 8, and waved me in. I got my license and rode home from Peoria.
Outrageously cold, as I recall.