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Originally Posted by Bill Douglas
wound the window down a bit and he punched me through it.
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Same for me in my Dad's 68 Bel Air. Freeway drive in, Oregon Ohio, 1973. Suburb town of Toledo.
Punched me in the head hard through window. I was 16. Popped door open and landed one on his schnozz like nobody's business. His head and back were on the roof of the car next to mine and I was wailing on the skank.
I slipped and fell with loose sandals and got kicked in the face. Owiee. Owner of drive in broke it up.
Next day, neighbor buddies Dad comes over (a cop) and says "What the hell did you do to that dude at Freeway. He was in the hospital all night" I looked at him with the eye I could open and said "I don't really know. He hit me and I hit him back" Dude I pummeled was 30.
How the hell he knew about the incident is beyond me. Small town?
A high point in my life, frankly. F*k yeah!!!!