Friday, September 20, 2024
Two By the Hag
Tuesday, September 17, 2024
Constitution Day
Sunday, September 15, 2024
We're Rolling Now
Time After Time
I'm still considering writing in Cyndi Lauper as my candidate for President. After all, she's gathered as many delegates as Harris has. I've looked at the Libertarian candidates, since, politically, that's the way I lean. From the Libertarian website:
Libertarians strongly oppose any government interference in your personal, family, and business decisions. Essentially, we believe all Americans should be free to live their lives and pursue their interests as they see fit as long as they do no harm to another.
I stopped for gas at this crazy looking castle yesterday. It was a long time being built, and during construction I wasn't sure what it was going to be, but I never figured it as a gas station. Anyway, the electronic sign out front said $3.15 per gallon for credit, $3.05 cash. The truck was down to a little under a quarter of a tank, so why not save a couple of bucks by paying cash. I went in and paid for $50.00 worth and during the conversation with the cashier, she said the savings was actually 20 cents per gallon. Sure enough, $2.95 per gallon, filled up the truck and got $2.12 back from my $50.00. I drive by there on my way to work now that I'm working again, so it'll be my regular spot from now on.
When I got done running around yesterday, I decided to tackle moving the welder. I had moved the spare Slant-Six out of the way on Friday, so I didn't figure it would take much to move the welder. However, that was not the case. If the crane had at least another foot of length on the boom, it might have been easy, but I couldn't get it up high enough before it was binding up against the legs of the crane. So Egyptian style it had to be.
I don't know what the welder weighs, but it's a bunch. While it rolls fairly well on the pipe rollers, it would be better if I had one more piece of pipe and if the two short ones were a few inches longer, but it's working. I moved it enough that I could roll the new welder and plasma cutter into the hole. I moved the argon bottle and now I need to rig up a chain to hold it safely in place - a couple of screw eyes will take care of that. I'm going to move it to the back half of the shop today so I can get the front part useable. It'd be nice if it was a little cooler, though. It was bumping up against 90 degrees yesterday. But progress is being made.
Friday, September 13, 2024
Shelving Unit
Thursday, September 12, 2024
Das Boot Und Loco
Monday, September 9, 2024
Sorta Long Post
Paul Goldsmith passed away last week at the age of 98 - the only man to win Daytona on a motorcycle and in an automobile. The photo is from my book American Racers, 1940 -1980. I've carried that book all over the country getting autographs - there's several world champions and AMA champions in there. I used to go by the Griffith, Indiana airport, home of G&N aircraft -the G&N standing for Goldsmith and Nichels. One day I decided I should stop and see if I could get Paul Goldsmith's autograph.
I stopped in and ask the receptionist if I could see Mister Goldsmith in order to have him sign my book. She said he wasn't there but she would keep the book and have him sign it when he gets in. She could tell I wasn't real keen on giving up my book, but she promised to lock it up in the safe. I stopped back the next afternoon but Goldsmith still hadn't shown up. But just as I was about to head home he walked in. He was kind enough to sign the book and he thumbed through the book and talked for about a half hour about some of the other racers and races he had been in.
Goldsmith's partner at the airport was none other than Ray Nichels. Any racing fan of my age will recognize that name. He owned Nichels Engineering and was the man behind the development of both Pontiac and Chrysler stock car teams. He also was affiliated with Harley Davidson in the early seventies, but I'm not sure what the deal was. I was working as a welder on a plant expansion project '70, maybe 71 and I was on the roof of a building we were constructing in late January. Nichels was only a short hop, skip and a jump away from where I was working and I heard the unmistakable sound of an XR750 on the road in front of the plant. Someone was doing an engine break-in or last-minute check on a factory bike before heading to Daytona. That thing made some beautiful music.
The Missus worked with Nichels' wife, and they were both on the bowling team for their employer. Nichels and I would both show up to watch the ladies bowl once in a while, so I had the opportunity to talk to him on a couple of occasions. He knew how to make a race car get around a track, both with stock cars and Indy cars. Both he and his wife were both very nice people as well.
Sunday, September 8, 2024
Brake Dancing
Friday, September 6, 2024
Truck Driving Song
Tuesday, September 3, 2024
Clean-Up Progress
Monday, September 2, 2024
Sunday, September 1, 2024
Singing the Blues