45 degrees when I arrived at Jefferson this morning at 8:00, then the wind picked up, and it got cold.
I gauged the crowd - 9 guys for every 2 girls - kinda like Speedweek. Had the numbers been closer to 50/50, I'd have left the bonnet closed. Chicks dig smiley-faced cars. But old guys dig engine swaps, and kids ALWAYS like cars their own size . . .
A lot of old-school parts at the swap meet - even two-man Mercury-Kiekhafer chainsaws. Slim, this is what they look like before the patina turns to scale . . .