https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mMBZzlnPjDQ

Dad had one of those when i was a kid
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Day8RG6CcL8&t=171s

Sick with covid here and getting restless. The village i live in, is an old established village at least
since the 13th century. Moved closer to the shore 16-17th century.
 
Next village on the other hand was nothing before they started the sawmill in 1868. And workers came moving in, often to get away
from the law.
So that village and the village around the sawmill was much like the wildwest towns
with robbers, murderers,pedophiles,alcoholics....
Fastforward some generations the clientel has not changed much. For example there was four brothers my age and 5 -10 years older all dead now.
Idiots all of them the oldest one  used to call around to womens moaning and telling them he was
"spanking his monkey".
 One time there was two female jehowas witnes selling the watchtower
he said ohh just wait i go get the money. He closed the door, got naked jerked up a hardon and opened
the door with money i his hand
The youngest brother had a 500 cc dirtbike he used to run it through the hedge at this guys house.
So one day he lay in ambush and hit him with a rake when he came flying through the hedge.
He crashed the dirtbike and landed in the garden furnitures, the guy came screaming with his rake
but dirtbike guy played dead so the hedge guy ran inside to call an ambulace and dirtbike guy
ran away when the coast was clear

Im the 80s they had to have 3 security guards att one of the local hamburger joints wednesday
friday and saturday beacuse there was so much fighting going on.
Saturday night i go there with my girlfriend to have a burger, im emedeatly is courted by a notorius
fighter, "Kalle Goja" drunk as a skunk want to talk about how cool my Thriumph Boneville is and how cool my Mustang is
When the next youngest brother stumbles in completly wasted walk over to "Kalle goja"and tell him  that he is a svine and a burden to the soceity
  i almost sent my coke through the nose, That came from the right mouth

He grabed him by the neck and threw him through the window jumped out after and started beating him
He screaming why do you hit me it was my brother that said that to you . The fighter in his drunken stupor
stoped beating the guy and asked where the hell is your brother? I dont know probably home in Risön. by that moment
the cops arrived at the scene

In that village there was this guy,  armed robbery, breaking and entering,blasting safes,car thefts gunfight with the police etc on his CV
i worked with him for several years and if it was something he hated was being called smacko.
For a while he was practising Carate, one night he woke up by the next yougest brother kicked his bed and said...can you do any Carate
in the darknes Smacko HUH? .
So Smacko showed him what he learnt even though it was dark  and threw him from the balcony

The next oldest brother seamed normal he had a job and a Mercedes coupe.  But something happened, one day he was
dressed in probably clothes from his teenage 2 sices to small and the eyes was completly dead like a shark  he killed
him self shortly after that

My friend Ollie is from that village. when he was a kid there was no kids his age in that end of the village so he made friend
with a older fella , criminal,alcoholic,he had a pig in the cellar opened the hatch and throw down food to it. When Ollies mother
found out who his new friend was she ended that friendship emedeatly
That guy and his wife had lived on wellfare whole their life when the wife won the lottery and she wanted to pay back what they
had got from wellfare. He tried to kill her with an axe but she survived. When he was in jail his brother finnised her of with
the same axe
So Ollies mother dont thought he was a good rawmodel

There was this kid Jörgen,  looked like the banjo guy from the deliverance but with thick glasses
Ollie went to the store and Jörgen was crawling on the floor staring att Ollie so he said hallo to him
and continued with his shopping when he suddenly get this burning feeling in his legg there is Jörgen
with his teets burried in Ollies legg Ollie kicking and screaming but Jörgen refusing to let go










 

View from my bedroom vindow, The sun i coming back moore and moore each day

Bill, i remember you telling about the Boneville 300SL.
Well i top it with a Iceracing 300SL  AC plate tells it is
from Västerbotten The landscape just south of me
Text with the photo from -57 says car belonged to the Mercedes
salesman in Skellefteå, 120 miles south of me
Check out the tire studs

Merry christmas to all forum members
Yes we celebrate the 24th, beacuse santa
lives closer to us. So he drop of the presents
here first
And he comes through the door. No one, not
even santa wants to climb down a chimney
here this time of the year ...instant BBQ

A story about when i met Crazy Tommy.  It was mid 80s i was reskining the doors
on a 59 Caddy for a guy 50 miles up the river. He said he was going to sandblast the inside
of those doors so if i needed some blasting he could do it for me. Fine i had some mustang doors
i was reskinning, so i took my doors and a friend and went up the river. He was borrowing the
blasting equipment of a guy known as Crazy Tommy. My friend knew where CT lived out in the
wilderness.

So there we arrived....CT had a verry big Garage, nice new tin roof with gutters and all, concrete floor
nice doors, and windows, but no and i mean NOOOOO panel inside or outside no insulation so you saw
through the garage that was full of stuff.
And there came CT greating us dressed in rubber boots, his once up on a time white undies, and a John Deere cap
The Caddy guy was behind the old barn blasting so we talked with Tommy for a while. When his wife called for him and he went inside
He came out 5 minutes later muttering damned wife ordered me to change clothes and changed he had ...to clogs and a
Skoal cap still only the undies. History reapeated it self a few times wife called Tommy went in came out with new shoes and new cap
same undies. Cowboy hat with white tennis shoes, Rebel cap barefoot , that white visor milfs playing golf use with cowboy boots.
 
The mustang doors was painted with several layers vinyl paint on the inside that was hard to sandblast. So i asked Tommy if he had some
paint thinner and a rag to try to clean it of.  He asked me to follow him to the old barn to find thinner and rags. He found a jug of thinner
but no rags. In the barn the wife had her clotheslines with clothes on ,,,,,,,,CT looked on the clotheline riped of a bra and said bras is out of fashion anyway
So there i was in CTs barn with his wife bra in my hands tommy in his undies and cowboy boots and a jug of thinner.......Sounds like the beginning of a pornhorror movie

wife called CT for dinner after dinner he came out in a skipper uniform with brass buttons and white shoes smoking a cigar and said. Now the weekend starts
guys, It was Tuesday
Then he complained he was arrested for owning a washing machine. And we what??a washing machine why?? well it was altered in some ways so they
said it was a still but i say it is a washing machine