FINAL FLING FROM THE BEAUDESERT SWAP . . . . THERE IS NOTHING MORE ENJOYABLE THAN WANDERING ABOUT AT A SWAP WITH NOTHING IN PARTICULAR TO LOCATE . . . . I IMAGINE THERE EXISTS A CERTAIN 'TYPE' OF PERSON WHO LIKES TO FREQUENT THESE EVENTS ON A WORLDWIDE BASIS . . . . MOST ARE BIT 'ODD', THEY ALL HAVE A LOVE FOR THINGS OF YESTERYEAR AND THEY TEND TO ESCHEW CONTEMPORARY TRENDS . . . . OLD SCHOOL FOLK !!!

In some sorta bizarre way, I reckon most regular attendees have discovered that all they need in life is the constant and consistent knowledge that the things they love and cherish are not part of the dreary, dull and drab modern world, these 'things, whatever they mat be, still represent substance in an age of transient, sub-standard, disposable shit . . . . I can't help but agree.

FRANKEN-T HYBRID . . . . NOT SURE WHAT THE FUCK IT WAS BUT WELL A TURNED OUT RIG

EDSEL'S DOWNFALL . . . . NEVER GOT THE DERISION, NICER ON THE EYE THAN MANY OF THE TIME

 MY PERSONAL PICK OF THE DAY . . . . 1967 COLT 1000 CRISP, CLEAN AND PACKING A PUNCH

 THE GRISWALDS WERE IN ATTENDANCE WITH THIS TASTEFULLY MODDED DELIVERY JIGGER

 A POIFECTLY PRESENTED PRISTINE PACKARD . . . . DRIVEN IN FROM SEVENTY FIVE MILES AWAY

 FAIRLY FUCKING FLASH FIFTY FIVE . . . . DEFINITIVE PERIOD STYLE, MINUS THE XXL ROLLERS

THE GUARDIAN OF THE GATE . . . . GROOVY GREEN 'A' MODEL POSTED AS GATEKEEPER