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Bobby, a friend of mine who calls himself Pegleg, sent me a picture of a 1951 Hudson he is working on. I think he is doing a great job and asked him if I could post it. He said yes and here it is.
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Thursday, May 18, 2006
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The usual reason. He has a wooden leg. He lost his in a motorcycle accident.
Bobby, bobbit. Too close to call.
Better Peg-Leg than Bobbit!
It's titanium these days.
Bob
Hey, Bobby is here!
It's those type of thoughts that lead to tiredness!
Hi Sweet!
Glad you like the car it was alot of work.
Hey, Tramp!
GET MY EMAIL OFF OF tramp.
What is your email doing on Tramp to begin with?
He is a homeboy now. Work and home. It happens when you get old. Care to respond Bob?
How about skates? I could put a motor on them. And a cooler!
Stop over for a beer Bobby. I haven't seen you in a while. Matter of fact, call Albert. He's coming over tonight for some fishing and a few beers.
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