Wednesday, March 25, 2015


Alas poor Fordchero you have served well, and now look at you!  All white and rusty.  Of course you run and you don't burn any oil, but your horses are mere ponies.  Your tranny does not slip or leak any fluid, but you can't stop can you.  Your drum brakes are old and leaky, and the lines full of air.  Running is one thing, but stopping, you can not.  You sit in the driveway, taking up space.  Another vehicle put to pasture.  Nope! Not happening.  This old man is going to breath new life into you.  I'm going to strip you, blast you, repair you, and put you back on the road.  And these fine folks are going to follow it all.