At least somebody seems to be thinking that, all the time.
Somebody please let me know if the apocalypse is happening, because I have a bunch of good wine cellared and would hate to leave without it.
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At least somebody seems to be thinking that, all the time.
Somebody please let me know if the apocalypse is happening, because I have a bunch of good wine cellared and would hate to leave without it.
No, this isn’t NASCAR. Just a slight variation on the Vanishing Point theme.
Obviously taken in the smoky summer of 2006, somewhere east of where I’m sitting now.
John wishes I would “stop torturing him” with “Vanishing Point” photos. So while the rest of you admire the road we’ll give him first guess at this car in the foreground.
Yet another VP shot for Mad Dog to dream about.
By the way John, I spoke with my Navigator and he confirmed that our entries and hotel reservations are made for both the “2009 Annie & Steve Norman Classic Motorcar Rally” and the “2009 Monte Shelton Northwest Classic.”
Now (like you) I just have to make sure the car is sorted out… but at least my car is a few steps away, not three states away! 😉
Taken on the eastern approaches of the Going To The Sun Road as it winds past St. Marys Lake. This is an amazing road, truly a national treasure. If you haven’t been there and driven it yet, plan on it soon. You won’t be sorry.
Sorry for the lack of posts yesterday… I was asleep pretty much all day long. I was at work Tuesday and at the end of the day an illness hit me like a ton of bricks. High fever alternating with chills. All I could do was just lay down and shiver for about 3 hours. I eventually got up and drove myself home, arriving about 10pm. I crashed into bed and stayed there all night and all the next day… and all the next night. Appears to be the flu. I’m still not feeling very well, but really can’t sleep much more. At least now I can post a few pics!
Here is a nice shot of Jim Sitton’s Jaguar XK 140 ascending the Beartooth Highway leaving Red Lodge, Montana.
via Steelworks: Do the right thing…
“I mean, who wants to see a D-type Jag with mirrors underneath it? That gives me the same awful feeling as seeing a polar bear in a zoo laying on a fiberglass rock in 90 degree summer heat. Gives me a strong sense that someone somewhere needs to be reprimanded in a big way for going against nature.”
I read this and had to link. It is saying something I often say, and honestly I’ll go beyond David’s application of it to Vintage Racing and say just get out and DRIVE any old car. Even if it is your mom’s 1979 Buick Le Sabre. There is something about an old car that drops social barriers and serves as an invitation into people’s lives. I LOVE to drive my dad’s old Jaguar places. People smile. People wave. People come up and talk to you at gas stations. They stop and offer to help when you have problems. No matter if you are driving something as ubiquitous as a ’65 Mustang or as rare as that D-type Jaguar, old cars need to get out and drive.
Take them to your local car show and let people (especially kids!) sit inside. Drive them on trips. Take them on vintage rallies and tours. Make up your own vintage rally or tour! The last place these machines should be is under glass at some museum, languishing like David’s metaphorical polar bear. Going against nature indeed.
GET OUT AND DRIVE!