Hooker
Hooker
Hooker

The want is so so strong here.

66/67 Dodge Charger electro-luminescent cluster. So pretty.  So clear. So bright.

That’s solid advise. Thank you! So, you’re saying I should quit my job and do that full time? Shucking all responsibility? Done. Seriously though, I should draw more.

That’s 15 minutes of drawing? Can I be your apprentice?

On the off chance you’ve heard my name, I’m Kevin Hooker. We moved down here shortly after graduation (NC). If the name doesn’t jog your memory, we were the family that owned fire trucks (doesn’t everyone?)

No shit. 2004 here. 

Small, indeed! I attended the old high school. Back before the bull dozer’s and smart boards came.

What is two towns? I used to live in Hanover about 14 years ago. Miss it some. Live in NC now.

I’m going on record saying that was a terribad movie.

That’s only about 2 hours from me. I am about an hour east of Charlotte in NC. Spencer is about 30 mins north of Charlotte. It’s a neat take. And you can tour the round house and such. Many different things there. It’s not huge but it’s got variety!

Don’t forget about the ‘61 Chevrolet Corvair Rampside! I prefer the tails of this to the Atlas. YMMV. Torch, if you’re still in NC, this is at the Transportation Museum in Spencer. Just north of Salisbury.

My mom had one of these. Bought brand new in 1996. It was green. Base model. It got hit (parked) by everything but the lottery. But literally never gave any trouble. Many many thousands of miles. I can’t remember the exact mileage when we sold it but that was a hell of a car. Great road trip car too.

Shouldn’t we just file this under “Don’t buy someone else’s project!?”

Great write up and pics! Though, next time, could you straighten the steering wheel!?

How do you not have more stars?

I won’t even lie, I loved this when it came out. I still love it.

Yes. Go. Now.

More seriously than my last post (which isn’t nearly as fun). Should I eat pizza for dinner and have some whiskey or should I go back to eating healthy?

Trailers for sale or rent. Rooms to let 50 cents. No phone, no pool, no pets. I ain’t got no cigarettes. Two hours of pushin broom buys an eight by twelve four-bit room. I’m a man of means by no means, king of the road.