It's fairly new
In the Eighties when I was 16 and building my 31 Ford coupe (purchased as a 14th birthday present by my mom to keep me away from drugs), there was no term Rat Rod! It's really odd how we as a species need to turn everything in a one-better- or-different-than to separate and make things belong to a group. It's truly just a sad way of trying to make something that is mass produced, unique. Think about it; in general, how different are all these cars. Oh, a 32 grill shell; wow! Yeah, but mine’s got spider webs welded on the front! Oh, a small block Chevy, I nevered saw wonner dem before! Oh, a dropped front axle by SuperBell… Getting the picture? Listen here, whether a Model A, B, T, or any year pickup cab on a 2x4 frame, it simply is what it is. We separate, divide, and alienate so many people when we classify. It really sickens me when kids half my age won't look at my pictures on a “special (yeah, right)” site, or make stupid ******* comments about the titles of my image tags. If you are that hung up on a name, you need to truly just get a life – or, maybe, just go buy a project to get out all of that aggression. Remember this, all labels separate one group or exclude another. Sorry for the rant, but think about it and go out and work on your Hot Rod, Billet Queen, Trailer Queen, Rust Bucket, Traditional, Classic, RATROD, or maybe your very own custom Fart Mobile! In the end, I pay for all the parts, I swing the wrenches, and I spend the money that should be going into a new roof or windows on my house; so I think I will start a new label. Yeah, my build is now officially titled the “Money Thief;” certainly seems like a befitting and fair name?
Porkchop