I still remember fondly searching for parts at Don's Sportscar Salvage. Deep
in the trunk of a 1960 Sunbeam Alpine I was forcefully grabbed in the right
cheek. I looked to see who did it and there she sat, the junkyard queen...a
very large Shepard !
Jeff Senty
gp89blue
----- Original Message -----
From: <WEmery7451@aol.com>
To: <BillDentin@aol.com>; <GRMTim@aol.com>
Cc: <fot@autox.team.net>
Sent: Tuesday, May 06, 2003 6:19 PM
Subject: Re: GRASSROOTS MOTORSPORTS Volumn 20; Number 4;
> In a message dated 5/6/03 6:51:00 AM Pacific Daylight Time,
> BillDentin@aol.com writes:
>
> << What with the dismissal of Coaches at BAMA and IOWA STATE, I'm
reluctant
> to
> admit I particularly enjoyed the cover of the current issue of GRASSROOTS
> MOTORSPORTS. You talk about a nice set of wrenches...or is that wenches.
> Is
> there a Center Fold is in the works?
> >>
>
> Those young Ms's did spruce up the pictures. I just installed an electric
> winch on my trailer. I could never keep track of the meanings between the
> words wench and winch. The highlight of the article was to suddenly see
some
> male stooge standing there dressed in a similar fashion as the Ms's. That
> was good for a laugh.
>
> Back in my newer days while scrounging through the junk yards, I never
wore
> shorts. I was always dealing with small fragments of broken glass, rusty
> metal, spiders, mosquitoes, flies, bees, and various other atmospheric
> cooties (especially if you had to roll under a clunker).
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