Bringing Fellow Corvette Enthusiasts Together, we were established in 1996, the Northwest Arkansas Corvette Club is one of the largest Corvette Clubs in the state of Arkansas. The club joins residents from Bentonville, Bella Vista, Rogers, Springdale, Fayetteville, Farmington, Lowell, and other surrounding communities.
Treasurer: Miranda Bowen-Perkins Mailing Address: NWA Corvette Club PO Box 1154 Springdale, AR 72765-1154
Notes of Interest: Next club meeting is 7:00pm Monday January 6 at The Grove Comedy Club, 808 S Bloomington, Lowell AR. Come early to have dinner before the meeting, see you there.
Membership NWA Corvette Club The yearly dues (single member or couple) are $50 and are due in January of each year. If you are a new member and register after June 30th you will pay a partial amount of the annual dues of $25, please fill out themembership formand bring your money to the next meeting or mail to NWA Corvette Club, PO Box 1154, Springdale, AR 72765
Merry Christmas to all of you and yours
'Twas the night before Christmas and in the garage, There wasn't a trace of a Ford or a Dodge. The presents were wrapped and the lights were all lit, So I figured I'd mess with the Vette for a bit. I popped the release and I lifted the hood, When a deep voice behind me said "looks pretty good." Well, as you can imagine, I turned mighty quick, And there, by the workbench, stood good ol Saint Nick! We stood there a bit, not too sure what to say, Then he said "don't suppose that you'd trade for my sleigh? I said "no way, Santa" and started to grin, But if you've got the time we could go for a spin!" His round little mouth, all tied up like a bow, Turned into a smile and he said "hey! Let's go!!" So as not to disturb all the neighbors' retreat, We pushed the Vette quietly into the street, Then, taking our places to drift down the hill, I turned on the key and I let the clutch spill. The sound that erupted took him by surprise, But he liked it a lot, by the look in his eyes. With Hoosier`s a' crying and side pipes aglow, We headed on out where the hot rodders go. And Santa's grin widened, approaching his ears, With every up shift, as I went through the gears. Then he yelled "can't recall when I've felt so alive!", So I backed off the gas and said "you wanna drive?" Ol Santa was stunned when I gave him the keys, When he walked past the headlights he shook at the knees! Then the big block exploded with side exhaust sound! Santa let out the clutch and the tires shook the ground! Power shift into second, again into third! I sat there just watching, at loss for a word, Then I heard him exclaim as we blasted from sight, "Merry Christmas to all...........what a great night!!!"