Where I stood, unloading

gasoline feet

Big Red leaks gas and oil, her gauges don’t work, she roars, and she plays cassette tapes.  It might be time to retire her, but she did make one more trip to Lansing for us.  This weekend was the big antique radio swap meet, and Big Red delivered three console radios and a lot of other stuff to the meet. It was a grand weekend.  I was delighted to spend time with so many friends, especially two in particular.  One, Mike, has moved to Wisconsin, and the other, Jim has moved to Indiana, so I don’t get to see them very often.  It was wonderful catching up on everyone’s lives.

big red doors

Big Red at the ready,let’s see what’s in store for us.

Mark and big redMaybe I’ll go take a nap first.

 

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