Back in the 1930s, people would all heat there homes with coal. Every house was pooping smoke. Every kitchen had a coal or wood burning stove. All pumping a bunch of smoke and gas. Every factory had a steam engine producing power for their machinery. Every town had herds of cows, who gaseous effluence only added to the pollution. Steam trains were plentiful and in those days moved everything that is now hauled by trucks. Their belching smoke only added to the ever expanding gas. The air in towns like Pittsburgh became almost poisonous.
Nobody gave a R.A. about “Greenhouse warming”. This is something that Al Gore and his group of tree huggers dreamed up. The air today is as clean as it has ever been. Believe me, I lived in the thirties and got to enjoy it all.
Now all these folks are running around getting these battery powered cars, trying to save the planet. About every 50,000 miles they junk their batteries and replace them with new. At this rate we'll be knee deep in Lithium and Cadmium batteries.
Now somebody asked what kind of car I would like if I had a unlimited amount of money and I'd pick out an 1936 Auburn Supercharged, 150 HP, Boat-Tailed Speedster. Each one had a placard written by Ab Jenkins that the car had been driven at over 100 MPH at Indianapolis race track. Of course if it was all original and not souped up by some nit-wit, it would sell for $450,000. Thats up somewhat from it's original sales price of $2,500. I think it's just a beautiful work of art and you talk about a babe magnet!
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