...from Carl Benz (1866) on the way to Solitude Palace in Gerlingen

I didn't like how there was no elbow rest in the car. Don't worry, I put in a new one.

Lez was my first car and I thought it'd be good to get a photo of them both.

Ok.. so it's as old as the person to own it.. but it's a great little car and she doesn't care a bit!

The radio was ugly, but I couldn't do anything about it.

Valerie - 1988 Volvo 240 DL.

Me sitting in the driver's seat to test how it feels!

a bucket of bondo

Yes, that sticker was really starting to annoy me. Don't worry though, I take it off later.

That's the serial number of the engine, it's a D16Y7 engine.

My old 1986 Nissan 300ZX that's still in the family. This was my first Z, but it won't be the last! I've gotten myself a new Z with a bit more horsepower...

This is going in. Original year motor and transmission!

Once upon a time a long time ago when I was 14 years old I bought a 1954 F-100 pickup like this (just not as pretty) for $140. It was straight, just needed some new paint and stuff. It needed a bit of work to make it run good and when I turned 16 I decided I needed something to drive RIGHT NOW so I traded it in. That was the stupidest thing I have ever done and I'm sure I'll regret it for the rest of my life. Especially when I go to car shows and see one that looks like this......

Another thing I regret is blowing the exposure on this photo :(

Black Backgrounds Are Better Than Grey

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A picture of me with the car I had throughout college, just after I got it.

69,054 miles is the official number of miles we had on the car when we bought it.

It's July, so it doesn't get that frosty on cars in the mornings.

The morning after we bought my car.

Jennifer posing for Mom with her new used '97 Dodge Stratus, Which was run into by her neighbor, totalled out by the insurance company, bought back by me. Then, I gave it to her Sister Stephanie who can't drive anymore. So, it's now Brianna's first car!! We share the wealth in our family.

You can see how dusty my tires got. But that's because we're remodeling, remember?

My first car given to me my Mr. Warren Horner in 1975.

There's the clutch.

Daytime front seat view.