Couldn't leave you guys hanging by mentioning the Dead jacket and not showing it. First pic my wife embroidered (with the misspelling.) Second pic was hand painted by a friend of mine's brother, who was a professional artist/designer, in 1975, the year I graduated High School. He had the nerve to charge me Sixty Bucks. It is still in perfect condition. And it fits. Third pic is the new pockets she just made me while I was at the gym. On way home from gym, I was in my 2019 911 T. I installed numbers on the sides as I'm heading to race tomorrow at Lime Rock Raceway in Connecticut. As I'm driving some back roads a Cayman GT4 pulls over. Tells me he just moved to the area and wants to learn some cool driving roads. I said follow me. Yeehaaa, man did we just have fun.
Without further adieu:
If your are or have ever been a Dead Head, you surely know Mars Hotel. 44 Years Young.
And what the thread is really all about:
Without further adieu:
If your are or have ever been a Dead Head, you surely know Mars Hotel. 44 Years Young.
And what the thread is really all about:
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