I'm sorry but manually moving a Spridget is no great feat.
My family lived in Sun Prarrie, Wisconsin in the mid '60s. My brother
drove a 631/2 midget. The farm boys loved to pick it up and put it on the
side walk outside the pool hall. I drove my bugeye during high school
back in the late 70s. I often came out after football practice to find
that some of my team mates had turned it sideways in its parking spot
between two other cars.
Also, there was a Mountain Dew commercial about 15 years ago where two
gorgeous girls in a bugeye (I believe it was speedwell blue) are carried
across a washed out bridge by four strapping young fellows.
It just comes with the territory.
Herb G.
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