It is hardly ever the small-town baker who goes to church, pays his taxes and plays on the Rotary softball team that inspires people to shove their neighbors toward large pits behind the barrel of a gun. Where humanistic, self-aggrandizement is the norm, the small-town baker is made to kneel before the pit. TL Davis
Monday, April 29, 2013
After 2 Years in the Shop
My brother finally got his car out of the shop this past weekend. 1951 Studebaker Champion Starlight Coupe. 169 CID Flathead six. 3 speed with electric overdrive. For gas mileage it gets in the high 20s on the highway.