May 2, 2020
Yesterday, I was finishing the build on my segmented-aluminum endcaps for Joybug’s interior design. (Yes, I’m still plugging away at her restoration.) Building endcaps was for the longest time, a project that intimidated me even from a distance. As it…
August 22, 2019
I sat in the passenger seat of my friends truck that Monday morning, rounding the final street corner towards the auto-body shop that held my freshly painted, brand-new Joybug. The radio was blasting, my friend was telling me a story,…
August 16, 2019
On a cold winter day in February 2017, I stripped all of my clothes off and climbed naked into my 1975 Argosy. If I may wax poetic for a moment, it was my own attempt at a ritualistic baptism; a…
June 8, 2019
My heart was a jungle drum beating wildly at the mention of his shotgun. Standing at around 5’7, 94 years old, and no more than 120 lbs, Turkey Bob was not all a menacing figure. But lets’ face it: anyone…
