My Dad the Prankster, Part 5

Growing up in San Diego in the 50s, Dad used to ride around in awesome classic cars with big ol' bench seats. Whenever three buddies would drive around together, they'd all just sit in the front seat since there was plenty of room and nobody wanted to be left out because he was sitting in the back.


Dad always tried to sit by the passenger window so he could duck down at traffic lights to make it look like his two buddies were cozily snuggled up together.


Hee!


They also liked to ask the dudes in the car next to them, "Wanna drag?" And when the dudes agreed, Dad would hang a rope out the window and laugh.


I'm pretty sure there was also something about nuns and Zorro, but I don't remember that one for sure.


He's lucky he never got beaten up.