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You look exceptionally cool in that pic! Was it a two stroke?
Ah, another Saab story. Great car for Michigan weather.
Very cool indeed
Beautiful !
I believe you were the inspiration for Billy Joel’s song “Captain Jack”
Two-stroke blunt-nose somewhat ratty SAAB. Absolute bad-ass!
Parents had a 93B In the early ‘60s. Three cylinder two stroke and gas station attendants would run out to stop mom from putting oil in the gas tank before filling up. She still laughs about the “little lady” speech they’d give her. She had a morning paper route and my tiny self would sit in the back and feed her papers to throw.