Let's do the time warp again...
You can't argue with good weather, and the turnout was fantastic. The night before I burned an axe handle for Good Luck, got some rest, and readied myself for hijinks. Everything turned out okay after all - other than, of course, the sunburn and the totally shot Sunday that followed.
The cars were amazing - no less than 500 high quality pre-1963 cars in attendance, plus a few non-conforms... I saw a sixty-something Le Mans that didn't make age but made it through the gate, a Ford GT-40 that could have been legit but was possibly (probably) a kit, and a hot death-tube Abortion mad-max something-or-other that only kinda made it through the gate. Strangely, there was a VW Rabbit convertable - which leads me to believe someone was snoozing at the gate because that thing had no business there...
But the real show was put on by all the twenty-something rockabilly style-goons and -goonettes. There was much re-translated 80's, 90's and 2000's versions of late 50's early 60's greaser style... See the Reni-faire reference from an earlier post.
As much as I'd like to dig into the meat here, I gotta save the Good Stuff for the pubs... more on that later.
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