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So there you are, in line at a grocery store, patiently waiting as your items get scanned into the cash register, Boing! Boing! Boing! one…
So there you are, in line at a grocery store, patiently waiting as your items get scanned into the cash register, Boing! Boing! Boing! one…
Q: Hi Greg, I have a 1964 Oldsmobile F-85 two-door sedan and it came with a 330-inch V8 engine. I would like to know how…
The world of today is vastly different from the one that existed in, say, 1974. Innovations such as the Internet, smartphones, tablets, Facebook, Twitter and…
Our dearly missed former library clerk, the irrepressible Becky Williams, was fond of saying, “This ain’t your grandmother’s library!” Perhaps there is no better example…
Back in “the day” people in polite society muttered under their breath. It started when they were kids and their mother said, “Put away that…
Q: Hi Greg, I very much enjoy your ‘Collector Car Corner’ articles, so thanks for being a great, well-informed writer! I’m a 70 year old…
It all began with a Facebook advertisement and a single-serve bag of Parmesan Garlic Pop Pops – my whirlwind love affair with a snack-delivery service…
Q: Hello Greg, I enjoy your columns very much and I can tell you’ve “been around” for a very long time. However, I’m now 82,…
My car makes me lie. A message appears on the display screen after I start it, forcing me to acknowledge that looking at the screen…
Q: Greg, I learned to drive on a 1967 Rambler Rebel I bought from my mom in 1978. It had a 232-inch inline six cylinder….