Here's a pic from where we used to cruise back in the day.
Today, everyone wants to sit around in their lawn chairs and listen to the American Graffiti soundtrack. Yuk! Let's burn gas and rubber. We can talk about it when we get home.
Right On! We didn't use the old AM radios much. The sound of Ford Flatheads running Smithy mufflers, 265-283 Chevys running Thrushes and cross-ram 413's driving in with open headers was all the music we ever needed.