Every now and then when your life gets complicated and the weasels start closing in, the only cure is to load up on heinous chemicals and then drive like a bastard from Hollywood to Las Vegas ... with the music at top volume and at least a pint of ether.
-Hunter S. Thompson
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6 comments:
That is awesome. Except for the flat tire, it's a real Rocket.
Do you suppose it attaches to the downspout?
Do you suppose it attaches to the downspout?
Sshhh!!!
(Actually, I think that's the rain gutter...)
Not the feed line for the nitrous oxide and water injection system?
Sshhh!!!
Those wheel-covers come in sets of four.
This person has two extra somewhere.
That's "commitment to the vision"
Too bad the paint wouldn't stick to the weld joint.
It warms the heart, doesn't it, to see someone's lifelong dream come to fruition
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