Summer and with it brings the great American tradition of: road trips! Imagine the thrill of the early 1900's, dirt roads, no gas stations for miles, or hotels and no phones and NO WiFi. It's called rebooting your brain. Growing up in Oregon during the 1960's our family followed the age old tradition, mom with her cast iron skillet, packing up the big tent and a lantern. My old man was on the hunt for a swimming hole with a view of a million bright stars at night, and by dar
Who cares how your car is painted as long as it's shiny pretty, right? Well the story is that the paint was shot out of a gun onto your car, that's right BAM! SHOT OUT OF A GUN! but it wasn't always like that...
Once upon a time a guy named Henry Ford he had a moving assembly line and somewhere along this "line" guys with paint brushes and all sorts of funny smelling shellacs and varnishes hand painted the car. Your paint job could be complete in about 40 days. But that was 1
Personal thoughts and observations of the Cultural Revolution brought by the Automobile.