Honey, It's about our car

This is what you get when you deliver Italian food in German cars. Should have bought brand new Vespas like the pizza huts around here

Many decades ago as a young lad I had parked my 1964 Pontiac in a puddle. It was winter time and the puddle had frozen. I just couldn’t get the car to back out of the puddle so I called my father to come and help. He had a 1964 Plymouth Valiant with very flimsy bumpers. We hooked a chain from the bumper to the rear axle. As he backed up the front bumper from his car was ripped off. He was mad as a hornet yelling at me to take my foot off the brakes. I didn’t have my foot on the brakes. We ended up jacking up and removing the front wheels so we could defrost the front drums with a torch.