My inner environmentalist and my inner fan of bad ass vintage rides, somehow, have established some sort of detente. As a town, somehow I am big enough for the two of them after all.

Big old American cars are ghastly, clattering anachronisms. Ecological scourges. And, somehow, super friggin' sweet.

(  shrug.  )

Anyhow, there's a really nice old Camaro that I see around the block from time to time, very nicely maintained. Here's a trio of toy cam images of it.

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About dave bois

Freelance writer with a strong pull towards environmental matters (water issues especially) that remains fueled by my study of and early-career practice in geology and hydrology. Music, food, dogs, current/political events, and visual arts combine to command much of the portion of attention not ceded to ecological concerns. Also Monty Python. I've sold a few pieces of original art and have made cab fare home playing saxophone. Native Mainah

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