Stop in for a drink.
Many year ago I was living in Van Nuys because my work had me on the other side of the San Fernando Valley and 2 1/2 hrs was a little too long to drive back to home in the desert every night :rolleyes:. Wednesday night cruise on Van Nuys Blvd was probably the most popular cruise in the LA Basin at the time. We had just put Moto's Hemi Challenger back on the road with his Keith Black hemi and they decide they want to cruise Van Nuys and camp out with me overnight. Middle of that Wednesday I started feelin' real nauseous, by the time the crew got to the valley to gather me up I was a sick futher mucker. Off to the cruise we go anyway. "Stop at that liquor store. I need to get some club soda for this gut ache." I climbed back into the back seat, unscrewed the lid, big swallow
":wtf: is this?" I grabbed a bottle of Tonic by accident :rofl:. "Is that a real Hemi?" from the crowd on the sidewalk. "Gimme 50 bucks and you can see for yourself." was Moto's reply. I think the quinine from that nasty Tonic actually helped me feel better. At the beginning of the Pandememic I drank 2 glasses/day for the quinine.
Many year ago I was living in Van Nuys because my work had me on the other side of the San Fernando Valley and 2 1/2 hrs was a little too long to drive back to home in the desert every night :rolleyes:. Wednesday night cruise on Van Nuys Blvd was probably the most popular cruise in the LA Basin at the time. We had just put Moto's Hemi Challenger back on the road with his Keith Black hemi and they decide they want to cruise Van Nuys and camp out with me overnight. Middle of that Wednesday I started feelin' real nauseous, by the time the crew got to the valley to gather me up I was a sick futher mucker. Off to the cruise we go anyway. "Stop at that liquor store. I need to get some club soda for this gut ache." I climbed back into the back seat, unscrewed the lid, big swallow
