Well after lurking over the 'ol mans shoulder for a couple of years now. I am taking the plunge and joining up. It seems I live this traditional hotrod thing 24/7. I was grew up with cars with my brother....my husband has been into old cars since around 1971...and now my son has been into it since he was old enough to talk, then pinstripe and now he is paints cars/customs for a living. I work at a shop down on Gasoline Alley in Indy so I live, breath, and talk it all day long too, besides every night at home. Some of you might know me for my "killer chili" from the Indy "Blanket Runs". I have also been know to partake in a few pin up contests...however I need to keep my day time job tho! lol! My family has several different rides that I either ride shotgun or will drive one if it is a local event. I made it to the Pile Up for the first time last year and also went to Beatersville. Been to most all of the Road Rocket Rumbles too. Good stuff... Well, that's it for now
Thanks to my Indy friends....'bout time, huh??? Thanks to my new friends. And, I'm sure Julie will make her appearance too. (doesn't she always??)
Welcome Sue I'm Banging Out Some Post's ! Looks Like Old Tony Got You A Super Bowl ! My Team Came Up Short, Da Bears ! I've Been Through Indy Three Time In The Last 8 Month's Chasin Iron In Conn.& New Jersey & North Carolina. I Got To Enjoy Your Freeway. For A Hour And A Half Bring The 57 Buick Super Bac From N. C.. Fuel Spill On The Road, Glad I Had My Coffee ! Rich
You will need to stop by our shops on Gasoline Alley, just a couple of miles from the Speedway track...a lot to see...and we have a really good time. My boss, GMC Bubba, hosts Wed. evening hot rod nights at one of his shops.
The Alley Sounds Kool. All I Did Was Drive. 1022 The 1st Trip And 1044 The 2nd Trip To Penn.IN ONE DAY, And Then Slept. Then On To N.j. & N.c. & Conn. On The Way Out.. Coming Back, It's Dark. Seeing Indy And Notre Dame And The Other Stuff, Some Day. Indy Is My Long Cut To El Paso Ill., Staying Out Of Chicago At Rush Hour, Once Was Enough. I Grew Up There. Rich
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