Galaxie 500

Galaxie 500 Teenage boys pile into the rusted and dented maroon sedan from another time. The 292 with mechanical lifters comes to life with the rasp of a muffler whose days are more than numbered. Sounds of freedom and rebellion bellow from a stolen 8 Track. Time to escape the mundane… Time to push the limits of consciousness and sanity. As we drift the airborne car comes down with a crash — steering hard avoids a tree. The smell weed, beer, burnt oil and rubber fill the air. Once again we have landed and are back to the past.