To hell and back...pt 1

Or just shopping, saying hi to seals and shit, and then some mother fuckin mikies (with a few other stops in between).





I found seal puke.













And if you don't like it, kiss my ass.

A lot of people ask me...

How did you hook up with your old lady? Well it's pretty fuckin simple...









I'm just that fuckin classy.

The weather sucked...

So we went for a nice long drive in the 56.

So I'm getting ready for work....

And I got distracted. So here ya go.










"Blue collar worker, no increase in your paycheck
Better not call in sick or your job will be at stake
We are trying to survive in this fucking world we live in
Working class youth, working hard to make it through

Working every day, low paying jobs we get
A beer just to forget
This is your life!"

IT'S FUCKIN PAYDAY!!!!

Which is good cause I need to rebuild the rochie on the 56. Carburetors should never be neglected.

Speaking of carburetors...






Unless of course you're one of those Atkins people and carbs aren't your thing...

Well...

The old lady always says we need to take new pictures. I guess she's right because I have nothing recent. So, while I go put the radio back in the 56 and get her Falcon back on its feet, here are a couple of old ones. And that's not my dog (we were all just at the same party...I recall an inflatable donkey as well...but those pictures I'll save for another day).

PRICELESS MOTHER FUCKER!!!!!!!!

12 Push rods - $40
1 235 Valve cover gasket - $12
1 tube RTV High Temp Silicone (because NAPA lost my push rod cover gasket) - $3

Driving the 56 daily again...