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I guess that it depends on the van you choose. I can sleep comfortably in a biv in the desert on rocks, or in the front seat of my car, so I bet that i could find a way to get comfortable in a van with a bike.

Yes, but with the van you can travel the country and not have to worry about some ass in LA stealing your CBR.

Do the modern DMC "dealerships" count? They don't sell new, but they'll fix ya' up, sell you a car, or locate a car in whatever condition you want (contingent on $$$ of course). And it seems like they've got quite the dealer network (at least 5!).

Yes, yes it is. Everyday when I see one on the road I cringe like that one time I accidentally saw my buddy's fat girlfriend peeing in the woods.

Richard Olivera does.

Tried to edit last post to include this interior shot, didn't work, so I've got to reply to my own comment....d'oh!

You could always look at the '57-8 250 Testa Rossa, pretty solid race car right there....

I didn't want to be the one to point this one out, so, thanks.

Maya only has an -n when referring to the language. It seems odd, but all other times it's just "Maya."

Funny how an '010 Mustang GT still makes less power than a 2001 Camaro SS. And the provenance isn't worth spending my hard earned dollars (not like I have that kind of money anyway...it's the thought that counts, right?).

Ok, I'm not reading 3.5E8 responses to the column, but I will add that with a wagon you can do all kinds of cool things that people won't immediately realize (and I don't just mean what happened that one time in your folks wagon behind the baseball field with your high school sweetheart). Need bigger tires? Tub the

...love me some Cressy! (Almost classy, eh?) And he'd trade for an Allroad?! NP all day.

Ha, ya, once you hit that west edge of Montrose might as well just keep on truckin' till Moab. I think that it's safe to say that our winter has been more mellow than out on the east coast.

Crested Butte (CB south, actually). It's in Gunnison County.

As for #9, don't forget the IH corn grinders. I'd take a picture of one, but the only one I can think of is 8 miles of snowmobiling away. And I sold my sled.

"Filmed on a closed course."

And this is the reason it's great to live in a small town in a large county that houses ~15,000 people.

Craig Jackson did it:

Stumbled on this, it appears to be a damn fine automobile: