How did you know it was Indian and not Moroccan? There was a stamp of an Hindu god on the block of hashish. The thing was the size of a brick. Worth many times the price of the VW which I paid $100 for in 1975. I threw the gun in the Schukill river, cheap saturday night special revolver. Found it under the rear seat of the car.
My 308 was missing a louver fin, the front most fin on the left (drivers) side on the rear deck. A set of louvers (no one would sell only one side) would have cost a fortune, so I gave into the idea of carving a new one. In over two years of taking the car apart and digging through every nook and crannie, I was sure that I had found everthing it carried. Then one day I was sitting in it, and felt down inside the right door map pocket. My hand had been down in that door pocket 100 times before, so feeling inside it again was really dumb, and I was telling myself it was dumb as I was doing it, when I felt something. And I knew what it was the moment it touched my fingers, but sure as God made green apples, it was the missing fin. Dope and a gun in a car, a a foot in another? I dont know where you live but remind me to stay well away from there, lol. I am also surprised you didnt turn the gun over to the Police, I know I would have.
There was a customer, years ago that dropped off his Jag Etype for some service (I know it's not a Ferrari but that's irrelevant). In the glovebox was a copy of Playboy from the 80's. Being basically a bunch of lecherous guys we all passed it around and speculated on why it was in the car. Friday afternoon just before locking up, the customer returns to pick up his car. He's about 60-something and he makes a big deal about introducing us to his WIFE (he said it loudly in case we were hard of hearing), who happened to be Miss January (or February) in the magazine. She was blonde, around 40, damned attractive and obviously getting tired of being dragged around like this guy's security blanket. I have no idea what he ever did to attract her but it was obvious that it wasn't going to last.
Silly me, until this very day I never noticed that Christy Brinkley didn't have her cover over her top.....
Golf tees used to be popular for plugging vacuum hoses. I have a golf ball in my survival kit: If I'm ever lost in the desert, I'll hit the golf ball .... ... and it *will* find water to land in.
Do you want the sequels, too? "Wish II: Wishbone Spread Wide Open". and "Wish III: Revenge of Detective Brown Eye" RMX
LOL! Please if you could, normally I am not one for sequels but "Brown Eye" as they call it in the Bizz is the Apocalypse Now of its genre.
Dope and a gun in a car, a a foot in another? I dont know where you live but remind me to stay well away from there, lol. I am also surprised you didnt turn the gun over to the Police, I know I would have. Philly you don't go to the cops that is just asking for trouble. The Porsche was in a bad wreck in Villanova Pa and the guy died in the wreck. My friend bought the car for the motor. It was a 914-6 with 4,000 miles on it.
Most likely I would find an expensive windshield and that will do me no good in the middle of the desert.
SUprised to find the original owners manual for the 308GTS in the seat pocket behind the passenger seat.
Now THAT'S the most surprising find so far! . . . And to the owner of the VW who found the hashish and the gun: Hope you paid cash and that the seller had no idea what your name was or where you lived!