The ad and bump for my 1941 Willys coupe is gone! I believe I followed all the rules but since this is my first try, maybe I did. Please help. Thanks
I found the deleted ad. It looks to me like it was deleted for being a pro street car. Those are off topic here. This is a traditional hot rod and custom forum. We focus on pre 1965 build styles. It’s funny that you have been here for 8 years and didn’t know that... Sent from my iPhone using The H.A.M.B. mobile app
I have a theory that some people go to jail for years, their 1st stop once they are out is the HAMB...
Figure I'd best answer my riddle before shutdown occurs so as not to leave ya'll hangin Edam. Get it? Cheese that's "made" backward. Hello, is this thing on? Tough room...
I doubt we will get the hurricane force winds, 50 to 60 MPH winds is common in the upstate when hurricanes blow through so we don't board up windows. We are leaving in the morning headed to Memphis for the '54 Ford convention but my daughter will be staying at home, it looks like we will be driving in some rough weather coming back home on Sunday. HRP
When I see that the poster/seller has a ? Question Mark for his icon, bells go off. If he has junk in the classifieds I figure there's a pretty good chance something smells so I scroll past hoping I didn't get something on my shoes. If they want you to do an introduction, don't be shy. My suspicions are only the guys who are moderaters read them anyway. No offense intended. And, looking back, I wish I had been better at it than I'm sure mine turned out. Because, when you have been here long enough, you realize THERE'S NO PLACE LIKE HAMB.
Long ago lived a seaman named Captain Bravo. He was a manly man who showed no fear in facing his enemies. One day, while sailing the seven seas, a look-out spotted a pirate ship and the crew became frantic. Captain Bravo bellowed, “Bring me my Red Shirt.” The First Mate quickly retrieved the captain’s red shirt and whilst wearing the bright red frock he led his men into battle and defeated the pirates. Later on that day, the look-out spotted not one, but two pirate ships. The captain again called for his red shirt and once again, though the fighting was fierce, he was victorious over the two ships. That evening, all the men sat around on the deck recounting the day’s triumphs and one of the them asked the captain, “Sir, why do you call for your red shirt before battle?” The captain replied, “If I am wounded in the attack, the shirt will not show my blood and thus, you men will continue to fight, unafraid.” All of the men sat in silence and marveled at the courage of such a manly man as Captain Bravo. As dawn came the next morning, the look-out spotted not one, not two, but TEN pirates ships approaching from the far horizon. The crew stared at the captain and waited for his usual reply. Captain Bravo calmly shouted, “Get me my brown pants.”
I guess I am a little late to the party, but I was going to say maybe it sold and he doesn't know it yet