Bell bottoms, baby moon hubcaps, whitewall tires and long hair. Here I am back in the 70s doing what I still LOVE to do today--detailing my car. This car, my beloved '69 Chevelle Malibu, 307 V8, factory 3-speed stick on the floor (not that you were wondering, but just in case), is the car I was driving when I met Charlotte. I kept the seats so waxed she would slide all over the place, and she had to endure my radio preferences--I'd switch the station when music came on, because I wanted to hear the announcers, promos and commercials! But endure she did, and we both still have a soft spot in our hearts for that great car.
photo Joe Daily's scrapbook