Hi to all I'm know as Dr Zone 54. here is my message My dad was in to race and he like hot rods, it rubbed off on me. And now my son and his friends is helping me to build a racing cars all the family is in to build rods. I just got into rat rod do to my friend, I used to be in high buck rods, bike and kustom car but now I see the light RAT RODS FOREVER! My age is 58 just over the hill. Old body but young mind, my friend say that I act like a 16 year old, their need to keep me out of trouble do to my action. There may be shown on the roof but there fire in old pot. My hobbies are; Art, Airbrushing, Hot rods, Bikes ,VW trikes, and Im learning how to pinstripe also thanking about change my name to Von-Zone the pinstripe . Ha! Ha! I live in Southern California (Boron), I have shop to work on my projects. My shop is old gas station in Boron .
Hello and welcome to the hamb I am 55 and young at heart. I have a rat rod allso. I love it. They say we only p*** here once so better be havun fun. All the best John
Hmm I was just through Boron in June. Guess I'da looked you up if I'da known you were there. Where ya from before Boron? Just curious I guess. Anyway welcome from a young(er) ol fart. The PknBner
Welcome old timer. Being not as old as you but I could tell your age as soon as I read the big print. It's hell to see anymore huh? Yep have fun we don't get tickets for a return trip. Welcome!
A. lose the big type, it's annoying, just get someone to set your computer to bigger screen fonts so we don't have to be subjected to it... B. Rat Rods ****... If you looked around here you'd get it that it's traditional rods and customs. That's well built not some ********-wanna-be rat rod ********... C. Welcome anyway..
Oh ye of little faith...there are lots of people who believe that they will come back in reincarnation. I myself had hopes, when I was younger, of coming back as a girl's bicycle seat. Mutt
you betcha....but...... You'll probably come back as a crusty carburator buried deep in a barrel with a bunch of foreign carbs you can't understand... Mutt
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