Last week I singed the lease on our new club house. We outgrew our garages but will keep them for wrenching on our stuff. I wish I could have a huge industrial warehouse but who's got that kind of money in this country.
A tale of a Boozefighter's former adventures in jackassery in The Land of the Moaning Clam and new adventures back in the Lone Star State and Beyond to the Desert wastes of the Stan's of the world back to the Land of the Moaning Clam and who knows where else to inculde By God Texas and the whatnot! And Shit!