At 2:00 in th morning, after having won most of my dart matches, and having probably more than the local police say I should't have been drinking (I did arrive home safely), I find it very easy to express my feelings. I just replied to a post about a book that I recommended you all read, then because of the way I replied I got the feelings I really don't know you guys.
I really don't want to know what you did in high school, but if you are like me, something happened to you thet lead you into this hobby.
Just to explain what happened to me, even at an early age I was as collector (stamps, coins) and after the Army (in 1958) I became a picker, I just didn't know I had a name. In a barn in 1958 trying to by a Henderson Motorcycle, in a lady's bsement where I did buy a 1916 Harley-Davidson.
Guys, go back, don't tell us what happened last year, give us stories, maybe is wasn't finding a gas pump, maybe is was like where I found two Model A's and a Overland Touring car in a garage in Southern Missouri.
Why am I asking for this, it is just to get us away from all the negative stuff we have been reading about here lately, let's tell each other about the good time we remember, even it it happend in the 1980's.
Jack Sim
Last edited by Jack Sim; Wed Mar 27 2013 01:11 AM.
