Friday afternoon while doing a few errands, I stopped by the local grease monkey to get my oil changed. As I pulled into the parking lot, I was disappointed to see about six cars already queued up and the unfortunate thought of having to wait an hour entered in my mind. But then to my right, I saw a bright red, 57 Chevy Bel Air in the Autobaun Detail Shop next door and my mood lifted. After checking in with the technician, I parked myself on a shady curb and began to draw. Iâ€™ve never had the pleasure of driving in one of these old classic cars but it sure looks fun. Back in the â€˜50s, my dadâ€™s parents owned a â€™57 Chevy and he use to borrow it while in High School to take girls out on dates. I bet this car would still work well on dates today.