Glory Days. Well they’ll pass you by.
Glory Days. In the wink of a young girl’s eye.
Glory Days. Glory days.
So many of these old cars abandoned round here. This one caught my eye sitting in front the the abandoned garage. Don’t you ever wonder about their stories? I do.
2 thoughts on “Glory days”
Yeah, just sitting back trying to recapture
a little of the glory of . . .
Love the picture!
Oh, yes, a brilliant picture! A long story there somewhere. It sums up an America that is no more (well, except for the coke).