It started with a fortuitous drop of a radish into the split-leather pouch of my trusty slingshot. Fast forward two decades. This is a running compilation of snapshots and notes from days gone by.
Monday, March 31, 2008
No coconut air freshener on this rearview mirror
The Mach 5. I was possessed by this machine 35 years ago. Bart, thanks for the kit...it was an absolute pain in the ass.