What's up guy's, not sure what to say here. My pop's was a pot smoke'n hippie with a 55 chev 2 door big block 4 speed car that i got to clean bolts on ,hold the flashlight,lemon pledge the dull paint and he even let me hit it with some brick red krylon once.Only problem was the nozzle was pointed the wrong way, bout ****ing blinded me,he laughed,i cried and mom yelled. My whole family is full of those drag race'n, dirt track'n,****ty whip'n,hood slide'n,swap meet'n inner city hillbilly's. And i love it. I'm the kind of guy that make's bills of sale out that say sold one car for $10 in empty beer cans and one melted kit-kat .I'm currently working on my 51 more door shoebox with a 8ba.The wiring is done, seats are in, white walls on and all cleaned up.My three other cars are a 67 mustang,41 plymouth truck and a 59 ford f100 short bed that i just found a bad *** merc y-block for. Well i guess thats me. c-ya
Hi from Longview Wa. nutin beter than growen up in ahillbilly famelly, lota fun. i kmow yer pain. Chris
Right on dude! Welcome aboard! If you can still see, you should spraybomb your dad for some karmic nostalgia!
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