For those "youngsters" out there from us over 40

Lol, I'll be 61 next week. What mvr said; except 39- nada. Seat belts? My mother, in the dark and rain, nailed that damn telephone pole with the 51 Chebby trick. My azz bit the metal dash; I still have that broken off front tooth.
Outhouses? been there. No tv? been there. Lived with grand parents while parents saving $ to build a house-2 story, heat came from the wood burning stove, used for cooking, that grandmother would get up at 4 am, to restoke it, 24/7 . About 1964, I got my first radio, 12 transister, with an ear plug. Holy crap, what a neat thing. Then the Beatles, etc; would fall asleep with that plug in my ear.

Then several weeks ago, took the 69 Charger to the dyno; owner said he was the only one in there that could deal with a carb (wrong, we figured it out later), but the young guys in there- lost, no clue about even how to adjust anything.

I'm glad I was born in 1951, I was taught to work early age, like 8, and got to be in all the old serious street dragging.