Drove the late '31 Coupe down to Goldfield on Saturday.
Bitter ~ Sweet because 25 years ago I drove here in my then '29 Roadster, and Henry Dahlstrom was still alive. He came out and listened to the 'A' motor, and though it was a smoker, he said if it was him, he'd just pour oil in when it needs it because it sounded very healthy. Which is what I did. That was the car my kids grew up with. Those memories are what caused them to encourage me to get another Model A for the 6 grandsons to enjoy. So I got 2.
This image on 5X7 aerial Plus X by my Seebold Invisible Camera Corp. 9" Hyperion. Wide open of course!
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