By todays standards, that looks scary, but probably not so much back in the 60's.
I did it in the late 90s and early 00s as a kid.Until the 80's or so it was common place to see kids, little kids, riding in the back of pickup trucks too so that would not be far fetched. Don't know that i would want to be sitting on top that gas tank if you get rear ended!
By todays standards, that looks scary, but probably not so much back in the 60's.
No doubt, it's just not as common place as it was earlier on. When we went to town in the truck, we were in the back, if the weather was bad we went in moms car.I did it in the late 90s and early 00s as a kid.
When I was a kid riding in the back was not that cool unless you were sitting on the folded down tailgate. Cooler was to be standing on the running board holding onto a mirror or something inside the truck. Five to six miles on the way to school was not a big deal.Until the 80's or so it was common place to see kids, little kids, riding in the back of pickup trucks too so that would not be far fetched. Don't know that i would want to be sitting on top that gas tank if you get rear ended!
Yeah I agree. You'd think they could have at least given the gas cap a lttle twist so that the horse logo was upright for the photo shoot. It just looks sloppy.A flush mounted gas cap would have looked better. That thing looks like a wart growing out of the quarter panel.
Goggles? Must have been a chevy guy thing. My Grandpa was p+++ed when I insisted I had to go wash my face after he inadvertently doused me in spray dope we were putting on the apple trees. My job was driving the ford tractor.... No guts, no glory!I used to ride in the bed of my ElCamino when I was young. My grandfather had a pair of old leather goggles for me to wear to keep the hay debris from flying in my eyes.
He was a "whatever would do the job" guy. He traded a '57 Buick for the ElCamino, when gas prices went up in the early '70s he went through several Pintos, and then a Chevy Cavalier. When he gave me the ElCamino 30 years later, the goggles were still in the glove box, but the leather was all crusty and dried out so I threw them away.Goggles? Must have been a chevy guy thing. My Grandpa was p+++ed when I insisted I had to go wash my face after he inadvertently doused me in spray dope we were putting on the apple trees. My job was driving the ford tractor.... No guts, no glory!