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Originally posted by Frank B
Well spoken Stray.
Ronin I haven't been to a porsche swap meet yet, but I've been to a slew of Mustang swap meets with my Uncle Mike (my fathers Brother) in California. When I go out there to Visit him I always go to a swap meet, or we hit the junk yards and I wind up crawling under nearly every frigging car looking for parts.
I've been his gofer in the junk yards since I was 10 years old. It's fun, reminds me of my youth. As far as silly behavior at swap meets, well, I've been known toget into bidding wars with crotchety old men about just about anything that I'm not gonna buy, which inevitably will draw a huge crowd because some old man is barking at some young guy because he (I) drove the price up ridiculously. Mommies hitting on me infront of their beer guzzling trailer trash Husbands. Fork lift drag racing...you can even buy fireworks at some of these events, which results in dumpster fires for the most part. Dwarf tosses... it's all fun Ronin..
Frank B
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LOL, sounds like a real slice of Americana. but how do you get out of having to buy the stuff?? by trading those women's phone numbers?
