Postapocalyptic Caboose Conversion
This thing is a national treasure. It looks like a caboose or streetcar chopped onto a truck chassis and when the gas supply ran out… Read More »Postapocalyptic Caboose Conversion
This thing is a national treasure. It looks like a caboose or streetcar chopped onto a truck chassis and when the gas supply ran out… Read More »Postapocalyptic Caboose Conversion
Bruno and I were making good money for a while, but then the ringleader insisted I add chainsaws to the juggling act. We were just… Read More »Times have been tough since the accident
I don’t know that this is a dingo. It doesn’t quite look like one. Nor does it quite look like an African wild dog. The… Read More »A dingo ate my baby
Maybe it is a sundial, for all I know. But I do kind of dig this bathing beauty statue.
As we turn the page to April & April Fools Day, this calendar seems appropriate. Well, it’s also inappropriate, but you know what I mean.… Read More »Treasure Chests 1968
The plural of Elvis is Elvi, of course. Here we have some Elvi from different periods in his career. One of the details on the… Read More »Taking Care of Business
A curious find and something that elevated itself to receive the bought! tag. As did a thing or two that spouse-of-the-website uraniumgirl will likely post… Read More »Soviet Baloney
This place in Encino was ridonculous. Crammed with ornate antiques. This one room pulled out all the stops with a handpainted bar, tapestry panels, you… Read More »Baccarat & Bronze in The Grotto Bar
It’s like half a dodecahedron made of glass with a cushion inside. Is it for jewelry, or a holy relic? Me, I’d probably put all… Read More »What would you keep in it?
No, this is not a Russian agent. Before the San Diego Chicken was the San Diego Chicken, he was the KGB Chicken for the San… Read More »KGB Chicken