What the HELL does your HAMB name mean?!?!

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Yeah right,

Like it isn't COMPLETELY obvious!

Actually "FuckinBrokeDickHump" was already taken so I took the next obvious available name. </font>

 

I bomb around in a 30 model a when i have one. currentyly I don't but sometimes I do. right now my hamb name would be "jusfalconaround" later drew

 

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Actually "FuckinBrokeDickHump" was already taken so I took the next obvious available name.

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My Dad got his Master's Degree in '64, when I was 6 years old. When he went across the stage to receive the diploma, I blurted out 'There's my crazy Daddy !" Something we laughed about ever since. I became a Daddy 2 years ago; he died last year, so it's a tribute to him, in my own crazy way.

 

It was "RUSTOROD". That came from what people used to call my 41 Chevy. The "EL" part came in when I tried to register on E-BAY and Rustorod was already taken. I added the "EL" while I still thought it was kinda cool that my shop is across the street from a Mexican nite club. I dont think that any more because the people from the club are always tearin' up shit! Oh well,the rents cheap!

 

had a 54 chevy that I thought was pretty cool, so....but since have gotten rid of it, so in hindsite i guess its dumb.. may look into that name change thing!

 

I use to have a car seat in the back when the kids were real young.I figure expose them at a early age and our hobby will live on.

 

I like kustoms...and i like oldsmobiles (rockets). Since this is a traditional, auto oriented group, i left out 'hot girls' and 'alcohol'.

 

Live in the center of Acadia National Park

 

From the time I was born (1957) until 1965 my grandfather had a 1956 F-100 pickup with a 2-way radio antenna for work. I was about two years old when I called the antenna a "didgey switch" so the family started calling his truck the "Didgey Truck". In 1991 I bought a 1956 F-100 panel to build. When I got on the internet I needed an online name and thought Didgeytrucker would be a fitting tribute. And the panel will be lettered "Didgey Truckin' Company".

Tracy

 

My youth! Had some old guys from a local Car Club named the HELLBILLYS helped me out on my motorcycle roadracing Honda NT650 HAWK, had the Car Club name on both sides of the bike (only sponser I had!).
One of the WERA track guys used to say "there is that crazy ass Hellbilly from Tennessee".
I was 17 and didn't think anything could kill me...crash...crash...crash...until a mean highside kicked me up over the bars at over 100 mph and I landed on my back and was not able to feel my legs for awhile.
It changed my mind about life at a young age. Still have the bike because I built it all myself and can't stand the thought of selling it.
Guys in the Car Club kinda moved me towards the cars,said it was safer?

 

i drInk aLot Of SchlitS.....

 

I was tagged fancyboy by Lukester and Jerry Reed. They came up with the name because I would show up at Lukes shop driving Volvo's. It also doesn't help that i work on fancy cars, I look clean cut (so they say), and I play bass on the worship team at my church. You can hate me for that last bit, I'm used to it.

 

i've been riding my 65 pan for 24 years, besides, i hate being called peter pan

 

quite easy really i`m a monkey and i surf.....well i dont really surf cause i dont live near the sea...but i am a monkey...honest

 

cause It's what I do to any vehicle I have ever owned. And I am an uncreative bastard who was forced to pic a name real quickand this was the first thing that came to mind. So there you go DUDE!
LATER

 

i used to have a roommate with a bit of a drinking problem, when he would get liquored up, he began speaking in a strange slurred southern drawl...trying to get my attention so i would give him the rest of my beer, he starts yelling "kriiiiiitz, kritz" etc... a couple of days later he hands me an engraved zippo lighter for my birthday...nickname kinda half-assed stuck after that. some call me kritz, some call me chris...most people just call me dipshit.
that's my story. chris

 

<font color="brown"> I like Cruisin' it's my favourite past-time. Been doing it since I could drive. To the gas station, burger bar, with a friend or a date and now with the family.
Seen more country behind the wheel of the Fairlane than any other automobile.
So much, that next year we are doing a 2500 mile return roadtrip with 100+ other petrolheads to the South Island.
@ 18-20 M.P.G that's a "fist full" in gas alone. But, who cares! Life is short, live each day like it's your last!
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"Flyin' Dutchman"......

I couldn't come up with anything else for a guy from The Netherlands....

 

First name is Justin, a lot of people call me jason by mistake, so I just tell em its J. Years ago, I tried to get the aol screen name "Kustom56" but it wouldnt let me have it, so It gave me a few suggestions, "JKUSTOM56" was the one I took. the 56 refers to my 56 buick wagon, which isnt really all that kustom. I lost that screen name when I stopped paying the bill, so my next aol name, was the same but the year of my chevy(54), which is more kustom than the buick... So I just got the nickname JKustom with all my friends. Thats all really... -J.

 

My first name is Gary, people call me gaz and gazza plus I like gassers

www.feel-the-noise.com

 

Between the WORM and the Blackout, I'm just now able to see this thread..

Short version of a long story. I drove stock cars back in the 60s &amp; 70s. One car I drove was sponsored by ZIEBART, the rustproofing company.. The car's official name was Corroderunner. The race car body was put together from from a pile of rusty parts, so we nicknamed it The Rusty Pile. I drove that car for 2 years and finished 5th in points one year and 4th the other.. The two most successful years of my racing career.. My HAMB name is a tribute to that car.. Oh, and my current old car was a rustypile when I got it..

 

Has to do with a fishing trip,long time back, I was catching fish so fast that my fishing buddy said I was just chuckin fish in the boat. He called me Chuck Fish there after and it stuck. I guess it helps that my real name is Charlie Fischer, but after that fishing trip I became Mr. Chuck Fish

 

I live in the receding country of northern Illinios.
A farm borders my property givin' me that rural feelin'. My name is Clark, so maybe that was unique enough to not need a nickname.

 

butt reynolds as in "burt reynolds"

the name really has nothing to do with me except that i was there when a lil 3 or 4 year old kid created the name. me and a buddy where down the street over at one eyed Art's house,his lil boy came out of the house wearing a cowboy hat and jumped into his lil black w/gold bird on the hood battery powered jeep.i said hey "hey there's burt reynolds!"
and everybody started laughing.

everytime we'd call him "burt reynolds"
he'd say "IM NOT BUTT REYNOLDS !!!"

well we laughed our asses off...
anyways that was like 10 years ago and everytime i think of the name i laugh.

 

A buddy of mine used to call everybody Charlie-______ (fill in the blank). He called me Charlie Led because my last name started with "Led". I guess it was just coincidence that my first name is really Charles...weird shit.

 

My first car (still my daily) was a 1978 Caprice and i am still a kid. (17).
Lil Joe

 

mine's obvious...

 

I've built or helped build a lott of customs over the years.
My favorite thing is to french taillights, my favorite taillights to french are the 59 cads. I've done several in several different ways. I don't just put em in there, they have to fit and look right. Hence the name Cadlights.

 

Good point....what the hell was I thinking??

I was in the Army and had a friend that was from Kentucky. Crazy fellow, Troy Kirkwood, was always giving me shit about my "collection" of automobiles in the barracks parking lot. Our First Sargent didn't see the humor, though.

Anyway, I had a '77 Lincoln Mark V lowrider, a 71 Datsun pick-up, an old 66 GAlaxie Fire Chief's station wagon, 70 Monte Carlo and a 68 Ranchero with a straight axle and lifted sky-high.

None of these cars were what you'd call "normal" so everytime Troy would catch me out in the parking lot with one of them in various stages of disassembly, he would say "So, what radical piece of shit are you working on now?"

...combined with that southern "Tucky" drawl. It was something that always stuck with me everytime I take something apart.

I can't leave anything alone, as many folks have pointed out in my shady past, so that is where RadShit came from......