My border collie comes to offer the loan of his "help bunny" after listening me swear all evening at the Jaguar E-Type project (working on it for a customer, not my car).
I have an Ulysses, which is an OK bike. Have yet to take it on an epic trip. Not sure I consider the stock machine particularly stunning in its looks, this is an interesting take on it. My elderly arse would probably tire of this seat pretty quickly.
Mr bordercollie has found a wee baby garter snake. It was on the tarmac, waiting to be squished, and we were able to usher it onto the shoulder and then into the grass. I'm sure the road felt nice and warm but death to snakes. Seems late in year for smol snakes.
Looks kind fo ungainly, but cool none-the-less. Funny the motor from an NSU Prinz, not the sportiest car you can imagine, powers this. Nice to see a bike for tall folks.
1968 CLYMER-MUNCH MAMMOTH IV, 1085cc inline OHC four 135 mph+ (factory claimed)
It is a Morgan. On page 83 of “Morgan First and Last of the real Sports Cars” by Gregory Houston Bowden appears this very picture, with the caption “Gwenda Stewart with Douglas Hawkes and her record-breaking Morgan”.
The photo appears to be from 1930.
I think this is a Morgan, Does anyone know for sure?
Good work, guys. :) Hope the little guy enjoyed the show.
In Germany, a 6-year old boy who loved motorcycles was diagnosed with cancer. His family posted online asking if anyone could ride their motorbike past their home, to cheer him up. They thought 20 or 30 people would come. Nearly 15,000 bikers showed up.
go to this random coordinates generator and say in the tags how you would fare if you were dropped where it generates without warning. i’ll go first i’d be dropped in the middle of the fucking south atlantic ocean and perish
I couldn’t figure this one out since Brooke is nearly a foot taller than Debbie (6′ and 5′2), but Debbie is wearing some pretty serious platforms. Then again, Brooke is wearing 3+ inch heels. Hm. Anyway, two of my 1970s crushes...
I visited the grocery tonight to pick up a few things and the bill was $100, which caught me off-guard, for what I was buying. I don’t normally take receipts but did, which I reviewed in the car. Turns out I bought three donuts but was charged for three lobsters at $18 each. (They don’t even have lobster in the store!) They gave me my money back--but maybe I should take my receipt more often (I don’t want to turn into one of those people tho, always thinking they’re being cheated).
Grocery store donuts are about as far from $20 delicacies as you can get.