My father -- a bit of a nutter -- bought a hearse one time. It had the curtains and a little tiny crystal chandelier in the back. He hauled me and my friends around the neighborhood until my mother made him stop. He would have liked these.
I've owned a few hearses,..I even converted a station wagon into a hearse. I'm a BIG NUTTER..LOL!!But that's okay,..because there are faaaar toooooo maaaaaaany serious people in this world!!!
My mother dated someone whose family owned a small company that converted off-the-rack cars/trucks into ambulances, limousines (including the armored kind used by the President), hearses.
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I'm a lover of hearses, their formal elegance, and the reaction you get from others while driving one...lol.
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