our priest used to say on Ash Wednesday when pumping a black cross with a kind of patato stamp onto my forehead.

That’s exactly what this tranny must have thought when pullled out of our shelves, only 1 hour before it still held all its oil, and we put it on the ground and it was like  dust in seconds, very crazy! Nice hole huh?

look at the “eaten” alu on the side of it! this used to be a complete tranny…:-)

Last Saturday we delivered the 1963 crew cab and the 1952 split window beetle to its new owner… transporting two cars at once is always some organisation…

Ready for take off…. the split beetle in the boxvan, the crew cab on the trailer….

mission accomplished, we wish Sebastien all the best with his new acquisitions, a lot of fun and even more driving pleasures.

some old pictures can make me drool for hours, I really try to think how it would have been to be “live” part of it…. here is one that gave me food for thoughts…

Find the barndoor! Thanks to my buddy Eric P. for sending in….