Can you hear it?
The sound of
Someone thinking
Did you know that the official name of Mexico is the “United Mexican States”? (In Spanish, it’s Estados Unidos Mexicanos.)
Did you know that there were 31 states in the United Mexican States? That’s not counting Mexico City, which is not part of any state. (Until recently, Mexico City was officially the “Federal District” – or Distrito Federal – sort of like our District of Columbia.)
Like American license plates, Mexican license plates indicate the state of issuance. The photo below – which was taken as a Mexican restaurant in my 'hood – shows license plates from Tlaxcala (which is abbreviated “TLAX”), Nuevo León (“N L”), Morelos (“MOR”), Tamaulipas (“TAMPS”), Chihuahua (“CHIH”), and the Distrito Federal (“D F”):
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When I was a kid growing up in Joplin, Missouri, in the fifties and sixties, I remember that Chevrolets dominated the local automobile population.
Here’s a painting of a 1956 Chevrolet Bel Air – a real classic – that was hanging on the wall of that aforementioned Mexican restaurant. This painting and the other ones featured in this post were accurate enough that I was able to figure out the year and model of each car or truck:
By contrast the 2018 Impala weighs 370o pounds. Its base four-cylinder engine displaces only 150 cubic inches but generates 197 horsepower and has a top speed of 140 MPH. According to the EPA, it gets 22 MPG in the city and 30 MPG on the highway.
Here’s another 1959 Impala:
Ford was the second-most popular car in Joplin back in the day.
For some reason, my family never owned a Ford or Mercury. We mostly had GM cars – Chevys and Oldsmobiles and at least one Pontiac – although my parents once owned a 1956 Plymouth and my grandparents had a 1957 DeSoto, a Chrysler marque that was discontinued in 1960.
Here’s a 1957 Ford Del Rio station wagon. Note that it has only two doors, which seems odd for a station wagon:
I remember the date because that was the day that SuperBowl III was played. You would have thought that a couple of red-blooded American teenagers like the two of us would have been glued to our televisions during the SuperBowl, but everyone know that Joe Namath’s New York Jets had no chance against the 13-1 Baltimore Colts.
Joe Namath in SuperBowl III |
So instead of witnessing the greatest upset in SuperBowl history – perhaps the greatest upset in the history of American professional sports – we were cruising Main Street in a classic T-bird convertible. I guess I can live with that.
By contrast, this 1953 Ford Crestline sedan was dull as dishwasher:
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Echo & the Bunnymen were a Liverpool band that formed in 1978.
“Pictures on the Wall” – the group’s first single – was included on the first album, Crocodiles, which was released in 1980. (You best believe I bought Crocodiles – it was a silly album.)
How did Echo & the Bunnymen get their name? Here’s what the band’s original guitarist, Will Sergeant, had to say about that:
We had this mate who kept suggesting all these names like The Daz Men or Glisserol and the Fan Extractors. Echo and the Bunnymen was one of them. I thought it was just as stupid as the rest.
And you were right, Will Sergeant.
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Click here to listen to “Picture on My Wall.”
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