70_Fastback
Hell Bent for Speed
Saturday here in the glorious state of Kansas was a PERFECT day. Upper 70's/low 80's. Clear beautiful day. I decided to knock off of the rat around noon and uncover the orange beast. She was DIRTY. I changed the oil, put on new header gaskets, topped off the fluids. Primed her up and she popped right off after 4 or 5 cranks.
Back her out and let her warm up some. Many unneccesary semi high RPM rev ups to let the neighbors know what time it is too...
But I couldn't go on the first year cruise with it dirty from the rat rod work dust, etc. So a quick handwash & dry and it was ready to zoom.
Bonnie & I hopped in the car and headed North / East to the Missouri side and wound our way up to a little town called Weston, MO. Cool little historical town. Lots of uniques shops for the lady folks and plenty of bars & bar/grill combo. We stopped and one B/G to drink some beer and eat some yummy grub. Sweet potato fries with honey mustard sauce is the sh*t! But will sitting and drinking some cold ones I see two pirates walk by and head in to the bar across the street... I though damn is Missouri beer stronger... :wtf
But it turned out it was "pyrate" day there. The pirates were celebrating a fallen pirate (I think one lady pirate said he dies in a car crash - :sarc) :wth
So we talked to a few of the pirates - and they were huge uber dorks. I can only describe it as like being at a star trek convention - but for pirates. They were all staying in the hotel above the brewery to they were all tanked. Ah... good times.
Oh, and this was one cool little shop we did go into:
All in all, we had a great day. I caught Bob V. too late, otherwise I think he would have came to Weston with us. We ended up putting about 120 miles on the odometer.
Back her out and let her warm up some. Many unneccesary semi high RPM rev ups to let the neighbors know what time it is too...
But I couldn't go on the first year cruise with it dirty from the rat rod work dust, etc. So a quick handwash & dry and it was ready to zoom.

Bonnie & I hopped in the car and headed North / East to the Missouri side and wound our way up to a little town called Weston, MO. Cool little historical town. Lots of uniques shops for the lady folks and plenty of bars & bar/grill combo. We stopped and one B/G to drink some beer and eat some yummy grub. Sweet potato fries with honey mustard sauce is the sh*t! But will sitting and drinking some cold ones I see two pirates walk by and head in to the bar across the street... I though damn is Missouri beer stronger... :wtf
But it turned out it was "pyrate" day there. The pirates were celebrating a fallen pirate (I think one lady pirate said he dies in a car crash - :sarc) :wth
So we talked to a few of the pirates - and they were huge uber dorks. I can only describe it as like being at a star trek convention - but for pirates. They were all staying in the hotel above the brewery to they were all tanked. Ah... good times.
Oh, and this was one cool little shop we did go into:

All in all, we had a great day. I caught Bob V. too late, otherwise I think he would have came to Weston with us. We ended up putting about 120 miles on the odometer.
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