The Rides
Taboo – 1933 Ford Roadster
Oh my. How her engine roared. My ears bled once she was started up. I could feel the sensation rumble through my body. My face broke a smile as I watched her fish-tail down the street before settling into position for the photo shoot.
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That Yellow Bastard
It was a sunny day and I had the pleasure of fat-arming down the local strip while listening to her V8 engine purr. She was bright and had beautiful curves. There wasn’t an angle she couldn’t pull-off.
Ahh Barracuda – ‘69 Plymouth Barracuda
Rain, hail or shine. This photo shoot could happen anytime, anywhere. ‘Tis the beauty of having a cool car at your disposal.