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She was HOT, but to last she was NOT…
by Ed Matlack → (All Poetry by Ed Matlack)
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My Second car though very short lived, only two weeks...(the picture is an exact copy of my little girl)


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Bright red with a white racing stripe,

Exhaust of the dual variety pipe,

Rumbled she did with her 302,

And 411 rear gears,

Long though she did not last,

But damn she was fast…

 

One night got drunk with a friend,

Southern comfort & beer chasers,

On an S-curve she met her end,

There against trees I did waste her…

 

The drivers side destroyed,

I walked away unhurt in a void,

Called the police from a local home,

No longer was that Ford Torino GT with me to roam…

© ed ~ 7/20/08


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 Reviews of "She was HOT, but to last she was NOT…"
Reviewed on July 23, 2008
Such a Beautiful girl/car Ed too! Glad you were O.K. from the fastness she offered your soul!
GREAT write, I was sitting right there with ya's!
It makes you think twice I bet!
WRITE ON!
Warmest Blessings, LOVE and Inner Peace, Warrior Purple Lady Sheexooo

STay Positive! YOu had an angel watching over you/etc.!

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes
Reviewed on July 21, 2008
Now this is a "windgat" set of wheels!!

Love Tinka

Reviewed by D Johnson
Reviewed on July 21, 2008
I had a Torino with a 302...but twenty-five years after she was new. Good ride, but a gas hog.

Cheers,
Dan

Reviewed on July 21, 2008
Count it a blessing that you walked away unhurt. This could have been worse. Never drink and drive!

A poem with a sound messaage! Thank you Ed!

Sandie Angel :o)

Reviewed by Georg Mateos
Reviewed on July 21, 2008
Southern Comfort and beer chasers? are you a ninny? whatever happened to a good boiler-maker? had you drank those your car will be alive today, Coors and bourbon was the right combination then and now! ! !

Georg

Reviewed by Mr. Ed
Reviewed on July 21, 2008
Only two weeks??? Now that's a damned shame, Bro, but glad to hear you got to walk away.

Reviewed by Southern Comfort
Reviewed on July 20, 2008
That must have been pure heartbreak fur Ya, Sugar! I love the way Ya tell a yarn, makes yore reader feel like they were there! SC

Reviewed by Lois Christensen
Reviewed on July 20, 2008
Beautiful car, so bad it happened to be lost in a crash.My Tom crashed his car in the 60's and never did drive again. Rolled it over on a back road. Lucky to get out alive and really scared him. I did not know him then but he told me all about it many times. Never forgot it and let me do the driving while he lived. But of course, he was a front seat driver. I always drove too fast for him and he'd say SLOW IT dOWN, lOIS.

Reviewed by E T Waldron
Reviewed on July 20, 2008
Too sad, but I hope it served to teach you a lesson,since you lived to talk about it ,you must have something Creator still wants you to fulfill...ET

Reviewed on July 20, 2008
Ed,

YOU were blessed to escape and not get busted for D.U.I. - count that a warning! Well done.

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.

Reviewed by Edwin Hurdle
Reviewed on July 20, 2008
Hey Ed,I'm sorry about what happen to your car.A lesson you have indeed learned.Thank you for sharing this poem and experience.take care

Edwin

Reviewed by William Bonilla
Reviewed on July 20, 2008
A beaty Ed
I was partial to Pontiacs
Had 65 TEMPEST STRAIGHT 6, AFTER MY FIRST ACCIDENT WITH HER
SHE TURNED OUT TO BE THE BIGGEST PIECE OF CRAP, TILL I GOT RID OF HER FOR A 71 PONTIAC VENTURA EQUIVeLENT TO THE 71 CHEY NOVA

Reviewed by Ronald Hull
Reviewed on July 20, 2008
Ah yes, the Torino, Ford's nod to the Mexification of American autos.... Ranchero, El Camino, Toronado, etc What ever happened to Indian chiefs like Pontiac and Buick?

Sorry you lost her, but drinking and driving ain't funny.

Ron


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