Seat Belt Laws

Though the actual law that applies that he would fall foul of would be the RTA:

 
Lol that Americans in 1980 thought they were "becoming a communist country" because they weren't allowed to drink and drive and had to wear seat belts.

Americans of a certain type blamed (and still do) everything that they didn't agree with on those pesky commies. The same type in the UK go with 'woke'.
 
When I had my first car with a seat belt you had to manually pull them tight (proper belt as today) - It was great when you get a new girl friend who hadn't been in one before -Run shoulder strap straight down middle of their chest and pull it up very tight. -Good old days :D
 
Beer tended to be a lot lower ABV in those days tbf

Maybe but there is a guy on there advocating he's still fine to drive after 15 pints!

Actually they were quite strong, all between 3% and 4.9%. Okay so you dont see and 5 and 6% beers like now but you really werent safe driving after 4 pints of 4.9% beer in the 60s!

Guinness was actually stronger in the 60s - 4.4% and now its only 4.2%

 
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Back in 1961 when I was 3, I was messing about on the back seat and opened the door, I then fell out onto the road when my Dad turned the corner :) -

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For some reason that reminded me of my dad's old Cortina. It had a rusted hole in the floor at the back big enough to put your hand through. So my brother and I would sit on the floor, pull the carpet back and poke sticks and pens through it onto the road while he was driving.

Safety standards are a bit better nowadays! But somehow we survived.
 
For some reason that reminded me of my dad's old Cortina. It had a rusted hole in the floor at the back big enough to put your hand through. So my brother and I would sit on the floor, pull the carpet back and poke sticks and pens through it onto the road while he was driving.

Safety standards are a bit better nowadays! But somehow we survived.
My dad was saying the other day about how when he used to commute to work about an hour each way, he and a neighbour would swap whose car was in use each week* (they worked at the same place), and apparently one day it was his friend's turn and as they were going through a large puddle the mat on the passenger side lifted up as the water came in through a large hole.
I may have made a flintstones joke.




*That way each week one of the cars could be getting fixed for one fault or another, as my dad put it "the joys of british made cars in the 60's and 70's" (apparently it wasn't uncommon for half the men on the street to gather round and offer advice/a hand as there was always someone every weekend trying to fix a problem with an engine or something).
 
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