The Midget showed well at the Sussex British Car Field Day last Sunday. Grabbed a 2nd place trophy for dragging it out.
This is my entry – let the yuks begin . . .
Ran under its own power –
Best of Show – without a doubt – one gorgeous Cat . . .
An apropos display celebrating 60 years of monarchical nonsense . . .
This very sweet BGT changed hands about 5 years ago. Kate and I stopped to look at it when it was for sale so she’d have something other than the Subaru, but she doesn’t drive a stick, and I’m not rebuilding any transmissions anytime soon. Still, I’m looking for an MGC/GT automatic in this color for her –
A Salvador Dali print titled, “British Dentistry” . . .
Andy Warhol’s take on the same theme . . .
Hey, Neil – how’s this for those attempted escapes from “The Village”?
Raise your hood if you’re having cooling problems . . .
Judging by the shadow, this was about 10:30 in the morning. The tent was where I had intended to spend the first really nice, sunny day of the summer. Instead, those lily white legs looked like they’d walked through the parking lot at Chernobyl by the end of the day.
My buddy, Mike Buddie – the former drummer for
Miss Lee and the Gentlemen Callers, not the former Yankees pitcher – brought out his 351 Ford powered TVR. This car will shoot out from underneath your tukus like a greased watermelon seed through your fingertips –
I wound up picking up another speaking engagement out of this with the MG3 club – along with a corporate picnic/car show, and an appearance on “Racing Roundup”, scheduled for July 30th –
http://www.racingroundup.net/If my bands had been as successful at garnering attention as this stupid little car is, I’d be living in Nashville . . . probably still starving . . . but living in Nashville . . .