"...do you know anyone who drives a Robin's Egg Blue car..."
Yes, my father did. Back in the thirties he spent all his money on riding and racing motorcycles. So in 1935 when he started dating a young farm girl, (who would later become my mom) he asked to borrow his boss's car. It was a sleek 1934 La Salle convertible coupe in robin's egg blue. Think of it as a bad ass muscle car of it's period. Sort of like a Plum Crazy Purple 'Cuda. :laughing: