Deuce3wcpe
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I posted this up on the HAMB last weekend and it was suggested that I run it here also. I was not familiar with this site, but it looks really interesting. Since these are my own musings, I will use this as my combination introduction/first post:
Many years ago I was handed down my grand pop’s collection of Popular Mechanics magazines. Among the mix was this Hot Rod Handbook of 1954. I remember when I got to this one page I just stopped and stared…”The Handy Hot Rod Workshop”. I scrutinized every detail; the neatly arranged benches, those old incandescent lights with porcelain shades hanging from the ceiling, the essential hand tools and machinery strategically placed , and best - one neat little hot rod to wrench on. It was beautiful in its simplicity. The stuff that dreams are made of. "Wow", I thought....If I could just have that, that's all I would really ever need.
Fast forward 30 years...along the way I got to build my dream shop, only it had to be three times the square footage with three times the equipment and over time, three times the cars. Oh yeah, and three times the headaches. It had to have a lift and heat and even a window a/c unit just in case I might start to sweat. Parts and pieces of future project cars that only exist in my mind are crammed under benches or hanging on the walls and boxes of stuff - I forget what's even in them - are stacked to the rafters in the upstairs loft.
Well, we're snowed in here. I’m stuck in the house and I'm bored, so today I started looking through my library of old books. I came across that 1954 Hot Rod Handbook and turned to the same page again. Just like I did thirty years ago I stopped and stared at it , scrutinizing every detail…..and just like thirty years ago I thought "Wow", if I could just have that, that's all I would really ever need.
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Many years ago I was handed down my grand pop’s collection of Popular Mechanics magazines. Among the mix was this Hot Rod Handbook of 1954. I remember when I got to this one page I just stopped and stared…”The Handy Hot Rod Workshop”. I scrutinized every detail; the neatly arranged benches, those old incandescent lights with porcelain shades hanging from the ceiling, the essential hand tools and machinery strategically placed , and best - one neat little hot rod to wrench on. It was beautiful in its simplicity. The stuff that dreams are made of. "Wow", I thought....If I could just have that, that's all I would really ever need.
Fast forward 30 years...along the way I got to build my dream shop, only it had to be three times the square footage with three times the equipment and over time, three times the cars. Oh yeah, and three times the headaches. It had to have a lift and heat and even a window a/c unit just in case I might start to sweat. Parts and pieces of future project cars that only exist in my mind are crammed under benches or hanging on the walls and boxes of stuff - I forget what's even in them - are stacked to the rafters in the upstairs loft.
Well, we're snowed in here. I’m stuck in the house and I'm bored, so today I started looking through my library of old books. I came across that 1954 Hot Rod Handbook and turned to the same page again. Just like I did thirty years ago I stopped and stared at it , scrutinizing every detail…..and just like thirty years ago I thought "Wow", if I could just have that, that's all I would really ever need.
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