Last fall before the heavy snow storms I took a long ride on a Sat.afternoon in my speedster and stopped to rest my cramped left leg at Harriman State Pk. In N.Y. A very nice air cooled 911 ( probably a 7 out of a 10 ) parks next to me and as I am looking it over the owner tells me that he is an expert on Porsches. He then tells me that I have the best original 356 that he has ever seen. I always tell people that it is a replica but since he was such a maven (Yiddish slang for a know it all. ) I hold off. He then tells me that I have a six figure car and what would I do if something happened to it. I told him that I know where there is another one but I would have to go to Hawaiian Gardens!California to get it.
we parted friendly and he drove off. Who was putting who on?
Joel
