ok, so my friend Nash in Japan who is like the japanese king of Kustom Kulture, loves pussy. So when you drive a Nash station wagon and you love pussy, you have to name it the Pussy Wagon, it's the law. in some countries it has to be spelled Thee Pussy Wagon, but not in Japan, one E is fine...Artwork by Crazy Dotty, also from Japan. Lot's of dots, huh?
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You know, my grandmother bought one of those Rambler wagons new in '59, with an automatic - I'm pretty sure it was a Powerglide in there. In '66, I wanted to buy it from her, and put a SBC in it. I wanted to make a street "gasser" out of it.
She wouldn't sell it (she knew what I wanted to do!), and she drove it for another 10 years, until my dad was drunk, and wraped it around a tree in '76.
It was still totally pristene until then, right down to the grey basketweave rubber cargo mat in the back, the roof rack, and the dog dish hubcaps with the "R" in them. It had this funky AM radio in it, that had one big round dial for on/off/volume, and another same-size dial to get the radio stations.
That drawing brought all that back again.
fuck man, all that from one little pic huh? thats a bummer that it aint around anymore...
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