As another Lame Cherry exclusive in matter anti matter.
People always are interested in the Lame Cherry life, and above is our friend JYG, whose metal bus is a creation of his, including the paint job and the NO FAT CHICS sign on the grill. Someone had post a sign like that on his door years ago, and he did not know who it was. He liked it, so when a motorcycle had that on the seat, he had me tear it off the junk pile, and it immediately appeared on the front of the bus.
His bus also has teeth in the grill, and blood painted on the teeth. JYG is an artist of details.
This is the unit which he used to haul home the F 20. You can see why the wife of the guy was staring wide eyed like she was caught in the headlights when this monument to artistry drove up in the yard.
She was better than this old bat in the trailer house that lives there. She was scowling at us. It did not help that JYG's dog was very friendly to her Yorkie as he will breed anything.
I was so amazed at the sight of this dog that looked like Rick's dog, that I never comprehended it was Rick's dog. The dog would later growl at me as he was not ready to go home as there was so much more fun things to explore.
So the red white and blue bus, the No Fat Chics, and JYG with dog, is the view into the Brier Patch and why we both love and cherish living here. No hippies, just the most creative characters who make this a community where they park and talk to us in the street, and everyone drives around like it is what is normal.
Amazing thing was that even JYG's black sheep bro is starting to wave at us. Got to stay away from him, even if his junk is tempting as JYG would not like that. After all in a world of vaxed amnesiacs who will not show up to haul a tractor, JYG appears and saves us.
Hey, JYG has a torch car that carries his torch. I got to drive that down the yard, and it has two mega big exhaust pipes coming out of the hood and is louder than hell. Is high adventures in the Brier Patch in getting to play with other people's toys.
Nuff Said
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