Occasional Holy Man and Luthier Who Offers Stray, Provocative, and Insouciant Thoughts About Religion, Archaeology, Human Foible, Surfing, and Interesting People. Thalassophile. Nemesis of all Celebrities [except for Chuck Norris].
He Lives Vicariously Through Himself. He has a Piece of Paper That Proves He's Laird of Glencoe.
Cousin Rafer [left] with a couple of friends in North Africa, 1941.
Could be.
That pile of rubber and carbon fiber was, moments before, a Formula One racing car. The driver got out, walked away, and was giving interviews about fifteen minutes later.
The safety features developed in auto racing eventually make their way to passenger cars.
Ah, the late, very lamented card catalog. No one under the age of forty knows how to use one.