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- Mar 6, 2005
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- Trois Rivieres, Quebec, Canada
- Corvette
- 63 Resto Coupe-Red 65 Roadster
The trip home went very smoothly with no problems what so ever with our Corvettes, but it's not to say it was uneventful.
Around the end of the afternoon, on a rather fast section of the Interstate, I was confronted with a complete gaggle of Canadian geese, crossing the road, and blocking the complete roadway. There was the mother, and about a dozen large chicks, that were doing their best to get across the roadway, but their speed was no match for our Corvettes.
I immediately leaned on the horn, and while making a panic stop I heard some loud squealing behind me. As I gazed in my mirror, all I could see was my go-for and a few more cars slipping and sliding all around, doing their best to try and not rear end me. During that instant there was more smoke on the roadway, that at a burn-out on the drag strip.
I immediately stomped on the go pedal, ( the green one Rich
) and was able to ( 1 ) get through the middle of the Geese crossing with out hitting any of them, and ( 2 ) clearing the roadway so as not to be rear ended.
Those of you who know of my stopping power, will understand why in the future, all trips will be made with my car bringing up the rear. No one can stop shorter then me, ( the red pedal ) so I figure the safest place for me is at the tail end of any cruise.
Stepinwolf
Around the end of the afternoon, on a rather fast section of the Interstate, I was confronted with a complete gaggle of Canadian geese, crossing the road, and blocking the complete roadway. There was the mother, and about a dozen large chicks, that were doing their best to get across the roadway, but their speed was no match for our Corvettes.
I immediately leaned on the horn, and while making a panic stop I heard some loud squealing behind me. As I gazed in my mirror, all I could see was my go-for and a few more cars slipping and sliding all around, doing their best to try and not rear end me. During that instant there was more smoke on the roadway, that at a burn-out on the drag strip.
I immediately stomped on the go pedal, ( the green one Rich

Those of you who know of my stopping power, will understand why in the future, all trips will be made with my car bringing up the rear. No one can stop shorter then me, ( the red pedal ) so I figure the safest place for me is at the tail end of any cruise.
Stepinwolf