my neighbour who inhabits a million dollars worth of house, land and view, but fills the yard with vintage Mercury Comets and fords, Willy's and VW's, has apparently gone plum crazy and thrown some stuff out~ holy crap
Friday, October 29, 2010
this one goes out to Respect the Panda
i slammed on the brakes~ slide to a stop pull hard on the e-brake and jump out~ to run to this beautiful pile of shit, rust and chairs
Thursday, October 28, 2010
really sluggy buggy
i walked up to the library in the rain and this is what i saw, i thought this was a Halloween truck at first, so i crossed the street to check it~
nice paintings
don't know what this little cubic hut would have been built for, you couldn't sleep back there~ tools ?
coming back from the library this little sweetie blue VW bug, just popped out at me, so dusty blue and quite well cared for with new plates
but then i notice the canted parking job
the parked in a field black pollution streaks
Sunday, October 24, 2010
green truck/ green single cab VW splitty
this old boy lives behind my breakfast place, Kona Kitchen, the old guy who owns this cutie is quite the craftsmen, his house is really fine, old and hidden behind old roses
but the camper he built for the old pick-up is just perfect, flawless even ~ look at that little peek-a-boo roundie above the cab~ just great~ right ?
like a port- hole
like a port- hole
the truck is in great shape too, not my style really but love the oxidized green, on black bumpers and trim
ingenious use of steel corrugated roofing~ so good in fact that if i ever own a truck again, i'm building one just like this~ so i too, can sit out on the beach with the sounds of rain clatter
Saturday, October 23, 2010
caprice on fire
these poor bastards have had the worst week, ever in car history
i've been watching their progress all week, first they had a flat tire, and then no spare tire, and the car was hanging suspended on a tiny cheap maxed out jack, no stands but a log, for days, then the new town home neighbors called parking enforcement and the car was orange impound tagged, they found a spare, slapped it on and. . .
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
what a surfer drives
i haven't had a pick up in a solid year~ i only have vans now but man, take a look at this sweet ride from the late sixties or early seventies, this is the truck i learned to drive in, man i loved that truck, my dad had side pipes on it and a husky hood ornament, us kids used to ride in the back and scream with long brown hair whipping in the wind
Saturday, October 9, 2010
1969 Dodge A100 family wagon 318 V8
i have seen this van for sale two or three times in the last three years, i keep calling about it, and no one ever returns my calls, so i figure they don't really want to sell it~ the last time i posted it on this here little site, the asking price was a wee high~ this time~ who knows how much their asking~ you try calling~ missing wheel covers and painty fade
wrinkle free, can't see any rust, full kitchen with head room and sky lights
they did their homework~
you can call~ i'm done with them~ and i might have a few too many family vans, eh ?
there's something so soothing and old fashioned about a split window
MOPAR magic really only happened in the sixties
i like the idea of 318 cubic inch engines sitting in your living room, rumbling with fireplace warmth and glow, kick your feet up and stare at stars through the roof glass or watch the snow fall from culvert ditch sideways slides
i'd like to hire a maid to live within fiberglass hi-tops, to clean and cook and iron my boxers, a small women blessed with efficiency, with hair grey, in pearl white and sea foam blue uniform swaying into hair-pin turns as i scream, hold on, and spin wheels while she, frowns and makes me huckleberry pancakes and bacon
deep from in logging roads toward futures unmilaged
NE!L~
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