Wow! Once again, this year's Road Rocket Rumble didn't disappoint. Still one of the best shows in the Midwest United States.
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| o.k...it's a wagon, but a wagon with a 502 under the hood! |
Well, the owner of this vehicle calls it a "rat rod"....but honestly, I don't think it fits into ANY known category. I'd like to hear what readers think. Please add your comments.
Well, a heavy rain in the morning hours really hurt our show last Saturday. We've seen increased attendance over the past couple of years and had been averaging around 70 vehicles. Unfortunately, this year, we ended up with 16 (not including our club's vehicles). Even though the rain kept most away, we still had some great vehicles turn out and end up with some nice weather in the afternoon.
I'll be posting some pictures from the 19th Annual Millville Run over the course of the next few days. Looking ahead, the forecast looks pretty good for this weekend's Road Rocket Rumble in Indianapolis.
Well, just received a preliminary sketch from RJ Customs in Flatrock, Indiana tonight. They will be building a custom adult trike for my special needs son. Can't wait to follow the build and eventually see my 19 year old son riding this killer kustom! You can bet I will continue to post updates as the build continues!
Peroxide Blonde in a Hopped-Up Model Ford - Brian Setzer
Well I went out a cattin’ on a Friday night
I was dressed to kill, I wasn’t lookin’ for a fight.
I looked in the mirror, just a waitin’ for the light,
I saw a hot chick that really looked right.
I’m draggin’, draggin’ down main once more,
With a peroxide blonde in a hopped up Model Ford.
Now I’m draggin’, draggin’ down main once more,
With a peroxide blonde in a hopped up Model Ford.
Well I pulled on over, she asked me for a ride,
She moved real close, side by side.
I looked out the window and to my surprise,
It was a hot rod Ford just a passin’ me by.
I’m draggin’, draggin’ down main once more,
With a peroxide blonde in a hopped up Model Ford.
Well we drove down Main, just to make a scene.
I barked my tire when the light turned green.
I slapped it to the floor, let out on the clutch.
What was left on the road, well it wasn’t very much.
We flew out of town, we were side by side,
Twin carburetors were open wide.
Tires that smoked, engine started to whine
I tell ya, that blonde left me way behind.
I’m draggin’, draggin’ down main once more,
With a peroxide blonde in a hopped up Model Ford.
Now I’m never, never ever, draggin’ down Main no more,
With a peroxide blonde in a hopped up Model Ford.
