Yay for parking by braille
When I got the car I worked in NYC and in that year while I was there my bumpers got hammered. The front sags a bit from being bumped so many times and there are scrapes all over it. The back is nicked and dinged and cracked from a harder hit. As ugly as bumpers were after 1973 I miss having those bolt on extenders that every car had, they made parking in tight quarters fun
