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Shot on iPhone 13 Pro.
Gizmo was still displaying the post-bath bad hair day but went back to his post of guarding the house. Of course he's half blind and half deaf and someone could still the entire house without him noticing - but still...
The wall plaque says that they were restored in 1951. The last recorded time that stocks were used in the UK was back in 1872 in West Wales.
I'm assuming that legs were put in these, in which case footwear had to be removed. Minor offenders were left locked in these in all weathers, and just given bread and water.
Apparently exhibiting an offender's bare feet was considered a form of humiliation in itself....................obviously they didn't all use pumice stones back then, cracked heels can be so humiliating!!!!!!!
Humiliation, in an inexplicable way, leads us above all to creation and preserves the grace of God in our lives. So, we have in mind a wise warning that says: The devil does not eat, he does not drink and this typically larger ascetic is no less a devil. Humiliation is the only weapon that defeats the devil, the necessary condition of salvation, the secret divine power that is encapsulated. Where humility sprouts, there overflows the glory of God, there the bud of the plant of the soul blooms in the flower of amaranth.
St. Isaac the Syrian
As everyone watches Johnny slink out of the coffee shop wearing humiliation and Elizabeth's coat, Booley turns to the Buddy Duo.
Booley: "Well, Don, what do you say we try to peel you out of this booth?"
Don tries to stand on his own but needs Booley's help straightening his back.
Don, not sure he can get his coat back on: "You know, who needs a coat in this weather?"
On a sidenote: Does anyone know where Don's coat comes from? I inherited it from my sister when I was about four or five, and we can't recall if it's Mattel and if so, what fashion it came from....It's Don's favorite coat -- or what remains of it! :)
She was a really good sport, usually she doesn't tolerate anything as humiliating as this but today she really wanted that kibble.
3D red/cyan anaglyph created from stereograph courtesy of National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution; Frederick Hill Meserve Collection, at: npg.si.edu/portraits
NPG Title: Kate Chase Sprague
Date: Circa 1861 [Date from Wikipedia]
Photographer: Mathew Brady Studio
Notes: A stereoscopic portrait of Kate Chase (1840-1899), daughter of Lincoln's Secretary of the Treasury, Salmon P. Chase. She was supposedly the shining star of the D.C. social scene, and evidently had some role in advising Mrs. Lincoln as to such matters, before they had a falling out. In 1863, she married Senator William Sprague, an event which was covered by newspapers across the country. Below are several articles to provide some additional background information on Kate Chase Sprague.
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The Pittsburg Dispatch
Sunday, October 19, 1890
A FAMOUS SCANDAL
Recalled by the Suicide of Young Willie Sprague Out West.
STORIES ABOUT SALMON P. CHASE.
How His Daughter Kate Was Humiliated at the White House.
LITERARY AND BIOGRAPHICAL WORK
"Washington, October 18.-- The suicide of Willie Sprague, the grandson of Salmon P. Chase, at Seattle a few days ago is bringing forth a number of new stories about the characters in the scandal. Here at Washington Kate Chase has always been considered as having been more sinned against than sinning. Sprague was a very rich man at the time of his marriage, and his money and position overshadowed his real character. His drinking tendencies were not known and he acted in such a manner soon after the marriage that Kate Chase, who was in intimate connection with the greatest minds of her day, lost all respect for him. She tried for a long time to conceal her disgust and she kept him many times from public disgrace.
I heard last night of a state dinner at the White House, which gives a faint idea of the indignities she had to undergo. This dinner was given by President Lincoln to Chief Justice Chase in honor of his appointment as head of the Supreme Court. It was a swell affair. The Justices of the Supreme Court and the highest officials were present with their wives, and Mrs. Kate Chase-Sprague and her husband were among them.
A DEEP HUMILIATION.
She was the center of admiration, and she sat on Mrs. Lincoln's left hand, opposite her father, who had the seat on the right of the President's wife, as the guest of honor. Sprague was then in the United States Senate, and he had taken one of the other ladies out to dinner, and had a seat on the other side of the table some distance from his wife. He evidently had taken several drinks before he came to the White House, and at the third course his eyes became glassy and his voice thick. At the end of the fourth he sank back in his chair in a deep sleep. Mrs. Sprague knowing his condition had kept some watch of him, and as she saw this her face turned pale, but she did not give any other indication of her trouble.
She at last managed to catch her father's eye, and he saw at once that she was in agony. She looked at her husband, and the Chief Justice then said to Mrs. Lincoln: "I see that Senator Sprague is ill. Will you not have your butler take him out quietly to the cloak room?" Mrs. Lincoln gave the directions, and two waiters carried him, this husband of the then brightest woman in Washington, out and laid him on the lounge, where he slumbered until dinner was over.
SHE HID HER SUFFERING.
Then the Chief Justice superintended putting him into his carriage and he was taken home. Mrs. Sprague was almost dying with mortification, but throughout that long dinner she gave no signs of her pain. She was as bright in her repartees as ever, and she listened with a smile to the complimentary speeches and congratulatory remarks that were given to her father. This happened early in her married life. Is it any wonder that her distrust grew as time went on and such excesses became frequent?
Kate Chase-Sprague was only 24 when she was married, but her life had been such that she knew more of men and things than the grayest-haired lady among her guests on that occasion. She was her father's confidential secretary. She had presided over his home in Columbus while he was Governor of Ohio, and she was his chief lieutenant and most ardent worker in his campaign for the Presidency of the United States. It may be that her ambition to have her father in the White House made her marry Governor Sprague, for Chase, though he had been Senator of the United States, and had had a long public career, was far from wealthy, and he had no money "to put where it would do the most good." Sprague was the richest man in Rhode Island and he was thought to be several times a millionaire.
WHEN EACH WAS A GOVERNOR.
He met Kate Chase when her father was Governor of Ohio and when he was Governor of Rhode Island. It was at Cleveland, where Kate Chase was visiting. The wedding took place here in Washington while Salmon P. Chase was Secretary of the Treasury. His house was on Sixth street, near the Patent Office, a place that is now far out in the fashionable part of the city. It was in the days of President Lincoln one of the finest houses here, and the bridal chamber, the library and parlor which the young couple were to occupy were furnished with every luxury which wealth and good taste could supply. Marble mantels were imported from Italy, Oriental rugs covered the floors and the parlor was luxuriously furnished.
The wedding was a grand one, and President Lincoln was among the guests. He reached the house just after the ceremony had been performed, and he gave the bride a hearty kiss when he came in. He was told that the wedding was over and replied that he regretted it, but if it was so he had to submit, and added, "I suppose you can't burn that gunpowder twice for even a President."
…..Kate Chase is still a very fine looking woman. She looks ten years younger than she really is, and she works as hard as any woman in Washington. She is writing a life of her father, and her work will be full of unwritten history. In her wonderful reminiscences gathered during a period covering a quarter of a century, in which she was in the closest confidential relation with the greatest statesmen and Generals of her day, she has bushels of letters made up of the private correspondence of public men and she has her father's diary and letters. Not long ago she said that she considered this diary one of the most historical papers in existence. She keeps it in a fireproof vault, and she will quote from it very freely in her work….”
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The Evening Times
Friday, February 21, 1896
KATE CHASE AS A FARMER
Will Turn Edgewood Into a Truck Farm and Raise Vegetables-
Woman Much Beset by Misfortune Is Again on Her Feet and Determined to Succeed
The payment of the mortgage that was about to be foreclosed by the friends of Kate Chase and her father, now puts a woman much beset by misfortune on her feet.
She proposes to turn her attention to truck farming, and raise vegetable, chickens and eggs, to be sold In this city, where good living is one of the principal recreations from the affairs of state.
Her present determination is in keeping with the high spirit and independence of character that has always distinguished Kate Chase. At least, every one may hope that as market gardener the daughter of her rather will restore the fortunes of her old home.
A certain historical glamour has always surrounded Mrs. Kate Chase, as she prefers to be called. A girl of 16 when her father was governor of Ohio, she was mistress of his house. Her distinguished appearance, sparkling wit, and turn for affairs, made her a figure in the political world, of which her father was so conspicuous a figure.
When Mr. Lincoln called Mr. Chase to Washington as Secretary of the Treasury, Kate Chase, as all the country knew her, easily led the official household of the President.
Ex-Secretary McCulloch once, speaking of the secret of her social success, remarked: "It is because when she is talking to you, you feel that you are the very person she wanted to meet. That she has forgotten your existence the next moment is an afterthought.”
When her engagement to Senator Sprague, of Rhode Island, was announced it had the importance of an alliance between high contracting parties. Senator Sprague had the prestige of a war governor, a military man, the youngest member of the Senate, and one of the richest men in the country.
The wedding was one of the events of a time bristling with events. When their first child was born it was regarded as a national event, and a description of the baby's wardrobe was read by every woman in the country. When the baby began to talk, its clever speeches were passed from mouth to mouth. Three children were born - a boy and two girls.
When rumors of domestic trouble in the Sprague family were first heard they created a sensation. The country was then young to divorce and family troubles aired in court. Senator Sprague's fortune was swept away in the panic that succeeded the prosperity that followed the war. The difficulty of meeting bills did not tend to harmonize the family drifting toward separation.
After her divorce Mrs. Sprague retired to Edgewood, the country home of Chief Justice Chase. Edgewood is not far from the Soldiers' Home. It was an estate bought in 1869 from Mr. Thomas Magruder, and the house on it was built by Mr. Berry. It is an old-fashioned place.
On the right is the library of the Chief Justice, opening into the dining room, once a noble apartment, rich in memories of distinguished guests. On the other side are double parlors in the old style, and a long, vine-wreathed gallery running across the house.
Although Kate Chase retired from society, she was still at Edgewood the center of a notable group. Roscoe Conkling was then a frequent visitor. Phil Sheridan, President Grant and Senator Sherman came to revive old memories and discuss the affairs of the day.
It is said that at Edgewood the campaign against Mr. Blaine in 1884 was planned. But those days of great men are gone. Mrs. Sprague has been living in retirement, endeavoring by cultivating the land around Edgewood to combat the financial ruin that for years has been threatening her.
Ethel Chase Sprague, her oldest daughter and second child, went on the stage, and for some time was a member of Richard Mansfield’s company. The second daughter, who is said to resemble her mother in looks and temperament has been her mother's companion.
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The Times, Washington,
Tuesday, August 1, 1899
A Famous Woman Dead
Mrs. Kate Chase Sprague Passes Away Unexpectedly.
She Was the Daughter of a Chief Justice and Once the Wife of the War Governor of Rhode Island - Had Been Sick But a Short Time - No Funeral Arrangements Made.
"The arrangements for the funeral of Mrs. Kate Chase Sprague, who died at her home, Edgewood, near Eckington, yesterday morning from Bright's disease [kidney disease], have not yet been completed. Mrs. Sprague's death was a great shock to her acquaintances in this city, many of whom were not aware of her serious illness. It was very generally known that she had not been in the best of health for some time past. She would not consult a physician, however, and the disease was allowed to run until ten days ago, when she was completely prostrated.
….Sunday ureamic convulsions set in and it was then known that the end was very near. The patient rallied after the first serious spell of convulsions, but it was only for a short time, and she gradually grew weaker until 3 o'clock yesterday morning, when she breathed her last…..
A Remarkable Life.
Mrs. Kate Chase Sprague, or Mrs. Kate Chase as she has latterly been known, was a decade ago a most prominent figure in the official society of the National Capital. She was the presiding genius at many of the great social events during the war, and for some time after it, and was known to be one of the most charming and attractive women in the country. Her great personal beauty gave her wide reputation, and as the mistress of her father's house she entertained lavishly and with great dignity. She was a social leader while her father was Secretary of the Treasury in Lincoln's Cabinet and Chief Justice of the United States Supreme Court for almost ten years thereafter. Her father was one of the most notable figures brought into prominence by the war between the States. He had been Governor of Ohio for two terms (1855-59) before he came to Washington as a member of Mr. Lincoln's Cabinet,
Governor Chase was a widower at the time of his election to office, and his sixteen-year-old daughter became the mistress of the gubernatorial mansion, in Columbus. Miss Chase, as she was then, soon became well known, for the manner in which she received her father's guests and the dignity with which she administered to the affairs of the household. She was the confidant and adviser of her father in all his affairs. When Mr. Lincoln was elected President Governor Chase was made Secretary of the Treasury and moved his household to Washington. He died In New York May 7. 1873. His family was then residing in this city and to his daughter he bequeathed his beautiful suburban home, Edgewood, where she lived at the time of her death.
With her father’s coming to the National Capital commenced the epoch in Mrs. Sprague's career that made her famous throughout the country. Already pre-eminent in her native State as a hostess and giver of magnificent entertainments, she repeated her triumphs in Washington and soon became the guiding spirit of the social world here.
The Chase Mansion.
The round of entertainments at the Chase mansion, corner of Sixth and E Streets northwest, were notable ones, and the grace and beauty of its presiding mistress made the place the headquarters for everything of a social nature in the city. The youthful hostess had a wonderful gift of personal magnetism, which made her exceedingly popular. It was here that she met William Sprague, who was then Governor of Rhode Island. He was a handsome gentleman and very wealthy. In a short time the engagement of the couple was announced, and the marriage was one of the most brilliant that had ever taken place in this city up to that time. The wedding march, which was played by the Marine Band, was especially written for the occasion, and the reception that followed had never been equaled in point of the magnificence of the decorations or display. The spectacle of this affair will live long in the memory of all who were fortunate enough to be present, and will go down in history as one of the most many weddings that have taken place in the Nation's Capital…..
At her father's death she became possessed of the magnificent estate just outside the city which had been the scene of so many social triumphs. With her daughters she retired to the seclusion offered by this semi-country house and lived the life of a recluse, rarely appearing in public. Her name became only a memory, but one which will live long in the minds of those who were permitted to witness her queen-like rule over society. The wealth with which she was supposed to be possessed dwindled rapidly until only the Edgewood estate remained. This, in a few years, became heavily mortgaged and at one time Mrs. Sprague was dispossessed and left with absolutely nothing….”
….When Chief Justice Chase died his remains were brought to this city and buried at Oak Hill Cemetery. In 1886 the State of Ohio appropriated a sum of money for the removal of the remains to Spring Grove Cemetery in Cincinnati, where it is expected Mrs. Sprague will be buried…..”
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Findagrave Link: www.findagrave.com/memorial/4642/katherine-jane-sprague
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Red/Cyan (not red/blue) glasses of the proper density must be used to view 3D effect without ghosting. Anaglyph prepared using red cyan glasses from The Center For Civil War Photography / American Battlefield Trust. CCWP Link: www.civilwarphotography.org/
My school is all about domination, feminization and transformation of gender girl/bimbo/slut/sissy or slave, Am a mistress of high class,I personal seek a slave, sissy, bimbo
“I mean, she wrapped me in a feather boa, and I’m a cat! It's undignified! That must have been one big bird. I wonder what he tasted like”
I live alone in the country and we’ve had nasty winter weather this week, so I wasn’t about to get out and go looking for portrait subjects. That left me and the cats. I wasn’t in the mood for a selfie, so I decided I’d have to dress up a cat. The only cat who would tolerate such a thing and hold still long enough was Linus. So I waited until he was settled comfortably on the couch, and went to worrk. Remarkably he sat still long enough for me to get some good shots in. I wish I’d thought to throw a white backdrop over the couch first. I have a really hard time with paying attention to detail before I take the shot.
52 Weeks of 2015 - Week 9 - Theme: Dressing Up - Category: Portrait
2016/03/05(sat)
MALAYSIAS MILITARY DEATH METAL
HUMILIATION JAPAN INVASION 2016 OSAKA
at SOCORE FACTORY
HUMILIATION
DISTURD
SEX MESSIAH
SECOND TO NONE
Here's a "safe for work" photo of my obese older cousin. For the NSFW photo (and to his great embarrassment, LOL!), make sure your account can view restricted photos.
The NSFW photo, with his partially buried micropenis on display...
www.flickr.com/photos/jessicajohnson1983/50160487197
...is a perfect one to illustrate the consequences of male obesity (such as my cousin's erectile dysfunction!).
He's over 260 with a very bad BMI. I'm trying to get Phillip to get off his lazy butt and exercise and also eat healthier. I warned him I'd embarrass him if he didn't meet weight loss goals he agreed to let me set for him. Several years ago gave me carte blanche to punish him, he just never thought I'd make him strip naked. I'm his health care power of attorney - and yes I sit in on his medical exams. That was part of the agreement. To his credit, although he whined like a little boy about having to strip in front of me, he's become subservient enough to let me discipline him as I see fit even knowing the pics I take of him are fair game for me to show anyone I want. He just never thought I'd embarrass me as such, let alone to female family members. And of course, once I had an initial set of pics of him nude, it was quite easy to make him quite obedient for future punishments. LOL! So over the past few years he's become quite submissive - oh he HATES that word and he denies that he is. But now a whole lot of female family members are seeing how unhealthy he is - "SEEING" being the operative word - and can get on his case, too (after they stop laughing). Phillip has become impotent, as well. (Ooops! Did I just tell everyone that? LOL!) So if he ever wants to have sex, he'd better get healthy. Sure, he'll be teased by all of us for many, many years to come! But we want him around for many, many years to come. The shame of several dozen female relatives ranging in age from 20 to 61 now seeing him totally naked is something Phillip will just have to live with - "live" being the operative word.
Our old friend Ready Eddie (Re'ddy) being harassed as he has been so many times over the years by Red-winged Blackbirds. I first photographed this phenomenon in this area back in March 2016!
Here the RWB has pulled back from his attack after successfully sending the Redtail packing....
The facility was founded following a 1908 report of The Maryland State Lunacy Commission which stated:
"It is with a feeling of shame and humiliation that the conditions which exist in the State among the negro insane are chronicled and known to the public. Righteous indignation cannot help being aroused when one sees or reads of the most horrible cruelties being practiced upon these unfortunates.... The most urgent need at this time is a hospital for the negro insane of Maryland..."
As early as 1899 the Maryland Lunacy Commission in its Annual Report stated
"At present there are no negro insane at the second hospital (Springfield) and the comparatively small number at Spring Grove is a distinct embarrassment to the institution."
Again in its 1900 report it stated:
"The condition of the negro insane at Montevue Hospital at Frederick is shameful and should at once be remedied. The beasts of the field are better cared for than the poor negroes at Montevue"
The first group of 12 patients arrived on 13 March 1911.
After losing several times in races and being humiliated, Rocket decided it'll be the best for himself and the world to end his misery by killing himself.
What remains is a corpse trying to kill itself with a iron.
made in mind with limited pieces (done horribly) and bricklink orders taking forever :P
made it with a collab in mind with Mr. Cup of Fail for the BZP contest
I love women very much, but even if I love to wear women's underwear and girdles, I don't want to simulate femininity and I don't have transsexual ambitions. (I don't own men's underwear since a long time.) I'm just a fat, effeminate loser, so I expose myself wearing bra, garter belt and women's stockings to my public humiliation. I do this, as seen in some pictures, also in the street and in parks.
Read more about me and my life on my website with lots of pictures, videos and texts (en/en). You can find the link on the info/start page on the right side under the showcase pictures.
She is purified by fire. He will be purified by his sacrifice and his suffering.
It was time for an offering to celebrate the birth of her children... and to feed them. One bit (and one bite) at a time.
He is bound and held tight while she strokes his cock and then quickly severs his manhood.
The blood piques her childrens interest and excites them. It brings on a ravenous hunger for their first feeding. They will start with his little sweet meat and testicles. They keep their food alive as long as possible to feed on living flesh, their favourite treat.
She enjoys watching them eat…
Brawny, powerful, wickedly quick, Carroll Shelby’s legendary 427 Cobra tops most enthusiasts’ wish lists as the one sports car they’d choose if they could only have one. Instantly recognizable, rare and highly desirable, the massive 427 was created to humiliate anything in its path. These are not cars for the faint of heart. And they began with a vengeance.
One year after Chevy’s big-block Gran Sport coupes humiliated Carroll Shelby’s Cobras at Nassau, Ken Miles’ experimental 427 Cobra, CSX2196, turned the tables. Although it DNF’ed, the new direction was clear. Shelby had reworked the Cobra to accept Ford’s NASCAR-inspired, big-block 427-cid “semi-hemi” V-8. With 425-bhp and 475 lbs-ft of ground-pounding torque in street tune, and 480-bhp+ in race setup, 0-to-60 times fell to 4.2 seconds.
Shelby factory driver, Ken Miles, tested a new 427 Cobra, S/C (for Semi-Competition), and Sports Car Graphic’s Jerry Titus confirmed it would sprint from zero to 100-mph and back to zero in just 13.2 seconds -- a truly uncanny feat for a street car. Miles’ stunt became a benchmark for seriously fast sports cars from that time onward. The 427’s heavier V-8 required a stronger, five-inch wider chassis with upgraded suspension, coil springs, and bigger brakes. The body shell was redesigned, most noticeably, with widened and flared fenders to accommodate the larger engine and fatter tires.
In theory, this nose-heavy beast shouldn’t have performed well. In reality, it ran away and hid from everything in the Sports Car Club of America A Production class. The 427 was only about 250 lbs heavier than a 289, but with 138-cid more and an extra 100-to-150-bhp, there was nothing like it. Under FIA competition rules, Shelby American had to sell at least 100 examples to qualify it as a production car. But when only 51 427’s had been sold, official homologation was denied. Undaunted, Shelby began production of 427’s for street use. Typically, a 427 side-oiler was equipped with a single 4-bbl carburetor, but special manifolds, aluminum heads, and a long list of racing options were available.
A 289 version was also produced with the new wide chassis. Production 427 S/C’s, just short of a competition Cobra, but with many racing features, were offered. By 1967, demand slackened, Ford was losing money on the cars and production ceased. Genuine 427’s, especially competition models and S/C’s, remain extremely valuable. Only 312 427’s were built before production ceased in 1967.
This car, CSX3102 is the real thing. The second street 427, with many competition features, it’s documented in detail on pages 523/524 of the World Registry of Cobras and GT40s 4th ed. Its first purchaser was a Minnesota buyer whose name remains unknown. Sadly, on a rainy afternoon, he rolled the Cobra, and damaged some of its body panels. Dennis Henningsen, CSX3102’s second owner, had the chassis magnafluxed and found no damage. He contacted Shelby American to purchase replacement alloy body panels. Instead, Carroll Shelby sold him the complete body from CSX3005, (the fourth 427 built), which had been bought just as a chassis, by a Japanese man named George Fujimoto. Dennis Henningsen sold CSX3102 in 1966, before its rebuild was finished. The buyer was Richard J. Schopf, from Louisiana. Schopf completed its reassembly in late 1968, and occasionally raced the 427 at drag strips in the New Orleans area.
In 1970, Ed Gunther of San Jose, CA, bought CSX3102 from Schopf. When he wrote to Shelby American about the car’s history, he learned that CSX3005, the original chassis for this car’s body, was to have been raced at Le Mans as a Cobra Team effort, by Bob Johnson of Columbus, Ohio. Johnson’s mechanic, Tom Greatorex, who later worked at Shelby American, made a number of modifications to the car, at Johnson’s request, to improve high-speed aerodynamics. This work was done at Bob Schro’s body shop in Los Angeles, and included wider front and rear fender flares to accommodate bigger tires, special ducts atop the rear fenders for better brake cooling, and quick-release trunk klik pins. The standard 427 oil cooler scoop was removed and twin oil coolers were fitted, resulting in a smaller nose opening that resembles a 289 Cobra’s, Johnson was apparently a large, burly man, so the top of the driver’s side door was reshaped for more elbow room.
But Shelby American had begun to focus on the Ford GT40’s development. It had a much higher top speed than an open 427 roadster. The Le Mans project was discontinued. Bob Johnson never raced CSX3005, and he could not afford to buy it. So when Mr. Fujimoto inquired about the availability of a Cobra chassis, with the intent of installing his own special body, Shelby American sold him chassis CSX3005, along with a 289-cid engine, and retained its specially-modified roadster body, until it was purchased by Henningsen.
In 1971, two Roanoke, VA, brothers, Bill and Bud Jones, bought CSX3102 because “we wanted a car where we could pull up to a light, anywhere, and not lose a drag race.” They’d just started a formal wear rental business, and they both had kids in diapers. But Bud’s subscription to Cars and Parts was expiring, and the renewal incentive was a free ad in the magazine. Without even thinking where the money would come from, they impulsively decided to place an ad stating that they were looking for a 427 Cobra.
Their ad was answered by Ed Gunther, of San Jose, CA, who offered to sell CSX3102. He wanted a classic Cadillac V-16, and couldn’t afford both cars. He told them he had a letter from Carroll Shelby stating this was the only factory-modified 427 racer. After looking at photos Gunther sent, the Jones Brothers persuaded their bank manager to advance them a loan for the entire purchase price. With interest and shipping, the total cost of the car was $9,527.22 -- a considerable sum nearly 40 years ago. Of course, their wives (and their parents) thought they’d lost their minds.
Bill and Bud have owned and carefully maintained the 427 ever since. Generously, they’ve taken many people for rides in CSX3102. Bill Jones has said many times: “You must share it. Very few people in life ever get a chance to make a lasting impression on someone. Giving (them) a ride in a real Cobra is something no one ever forgets. Ask anyone who has had a ride in one: They can tell you where and when they took that ride.”
Author Ken Gross can attest to that.
Thanks to the Jones Brothers, he had a chance to drive CSX3102 on Tom Cotter’s Annual Cobra Tour in Virginia and North Carolina. On the Blue Ridge Parkway, rumbling out of the Peaks of Otter Lodge, not far from Bedford, VA, the heavy rain let up just in time for Ken to switch to Bill and Bud’s 427. “With its monstrous side exhausts, flared fenders, ‘paper clip’ roll bar and huge, gumball rubber, the massive red beast has an intimidating initial presence, but it’s eminently drivable. Respecting the car’s value, and getting to know the brakes and steering, I’ll admit I drove gently for the first few minutes.”
“Go ahead,” Bill said. “Punch it. You know you want to.”
“After a few miles of second and third gear gearshift play, just to hear the big-block’s rogue elephantine bellow, we slowed for a stop sign, the road was clear and I just flat hammered it,” Ken says. “There was a little sashay sideways, the big-block Cobra squatted, accelerated really hard, and I threw one of the best shifts of my life from second to third. Backing off at 100-mph plus, grinning like a fool, I slowed just as a Virginia State trooper passed in the opposite lane.”
“The brawny 427 not only feels fast,” Gross continues, “it is fast. Remember, this a twin of the model in which Ken Miles did that famous 13.2-second, 0-to-100-to-0 stunt. The ‘bro’s’ healthy big-block could probably still manage that feat.” This particular car was memorialized in a long since sold-out poster for “Mr. Formal Wear,” the Jones Brothers’ shop, showing a leggy, petulant-looking blonde, nestling up to the big 427, wearing just a white tuxedo shirt and high heels, while two astonished guys in the background just stare. CSX3102 was photographed for six other classic Cobra posters over the years.
Currently, the Cobra has just over 17,300 miles on its odometer, and less than 500 miles on a new set of Goodyear Eagles on original Halibrand racing wheels. The engine is a genuine 427 side-oiler with twin Holley 4-bbl carburetors and low-riser heads. There’s a 3.70:1 limited slip rear end (a rare ratio), a competition 36-gallon fuel tank and the car will be sold with its original top, tonneau cover and side curtains. Body number 3005, on chassis 3102 is the only known Cobra body modified for a Cobra Team effort at Le Mans. Recent repairs to a minor bump in the nose, became a high-quality refinishing when it was felt the original aged, faded finish couldn’t be matched.
At Shelby American Automobile Club (SAAC) events, it’s won many awards including 1st place in the Popular Vote Comp Cobra Class (SAAC-2); a 3rd at SAAC-8, and 2nd place at SAAC-10, 3rd place at SAAC-11, and 2nd’s at SAAC-14 and SAAC-18. It’s been featured in numerous books and articles, most recently in AW, (formerly AutoWeek) in October 19, 2009, in an article called “Snakes Uncaged.”
Opportunities to purchase authentic Shelby 427 Cobras are rare. This fully-documented, one-of-a-kind example, a street car with many competition features, has a unique appearance, great history, and continuously careful ownership for 39 years.
Take a look here and you’ll see Paul David Landry or better knowon Skype as paulasissypants or cathymariejames here on Flickr, she’s just begging to be exposed and humiliated I mean just look at her. You can find her at Cathymariejames@proton.me
Well, we were playing and things got silly and the next thing we knew Jasper was radioing back to the home planet asking to be reassigned to less humiliating humans. Too bad fella, you're stuck with us ;)
After a series of humiliating questions, and even worse answers I got to pick one of charming prince Charmings to be my date. I picked contestant number 3 because out of all the contestants I felt I had the most chemistry with number 3. Turns contestant number 3 is Noccio! Alice whacked contestant number 3 on the head with a wine bottle and Cupid was forced to ask Noccio to fill in the empty spot. I’ve never thought about it, but I have to admit, he is kind of cute… After saying no to Cupids arrows, we went to the White Witch’s dressing room. She said we could call her Abatha. We explained her what we had been doing so far and that we really could use her help. The second last crystal was in possession of her sister, my nemesis, Maleficent. We asked her for a few pointers on how to steal her crystal. Abatha laughed and said we’d just have to ask her kindly. We all looked at her in utter disbelief. So she said she would accompany us to her sisters house and help us retrieve the second last crystal. With the touch of her magic wand she zapped us to her sisters house. And for the first time I stood face to face with the woman who cursed me to death. All I felt was rage. Abatha told Maleficent what we were up to and then said to her that we had a question we’d like to ask her. I couldn’t bring myself to asking the woman something in a kind matter. Luckily Alice, now back to her original size, didn’t have any trouble asking Maleficent for her magic staff. After hearing Alice’s question a smirk crossed her face and Maleficent handed her staff to Alice saying that of course we were allowed to use her staff to break the curse. As long as we returned it to her in one piece. Alice took the staff and Abatha zapped us back to the studio where our loyal cow awaited us. Our next stop: Home!
2016/03/05(sat)
MALAYSIAS MILITARY DEATH METAL
HUMILIATION JAPAN INVASION 2016 OSAKA
at SOCORE FACTORY
HUMILIATION
DISTURD
SEX MESSIAH
SECOND TO NONE