Well, the bird is slaughtered, the bones cold, but the bugeye rolls on.
The list got so quiet just now I figure everyone east of the Rockies must be
garaged till spring. Even though I'm only using it to schlepp to the
junkyard for parts for the Morris and Volvo, I'm still enjoying the bugeye.
As the weather gets colder I'm considering the wisdom of getting a top for
it.
Hey Crash, you and Patrick and some of the SWAGGIES should do a REAL Polar
Bear run in December. Nothing requiring chains (whips optional), but
something suitably brutal. It might be fun to drive like loonies and not
have to watch the temp gauge. So how about it, anyone up for a first annual
"Frostbite Century" in the hills?
Regards,
Glen Byrns
'59 bugeye
'59 Morris Traveller (Winifred)
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