inspired
well growing up i was a shy kid,, but when we moved from texas to alabama when i was 14, there was a man who lived across the road who had , a bunch of old cars, i use to climb a tree and look at them in his pasture,, one day his dogs found me up there and started barking at me,, and he came to see what it was,, he ask me what i was doing and i told him, so he told me to come down and he invited me to come over and look at his old cars,, man he had gto's stuf in the 40,50, 60,, but the thing that got me was a old truck,, it was green with white pinstripe flames, with a 327 with three duces,, i was in love,, anyways it was the beginning, i became a talker, so long shy kid,, questions well there was a bunch,, anyways heres a pic of a truck ,, not his but the truck that started my heart for old tin,,i liked it because it didnt have fenders on it , he was still working on it, well i guess thats where, i get the rat rod thing,, anyways ,, i was inspired for life..