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If you can’t deal with that then it’s not my problem.

Well me Lassies and Laddies, I made it, only a 650 mile trip, but travelling through some of the more desolate areas of SE Washington and NE Oregon at night on a curving, two lane farm road. Dangers about… only saw the ass end of a doe heading into the brush on the other side of the road.
Phil, Phil is a most singular generous man, He is unique in his approach to you and his base of knowledge that he has not tapped and conveyed to the blog, he is an asshole, par-excellence, wouldn’t want to meet him in a dark alley and take away his humongous, beyond delicious burrito from a little out of the way Mexican fast food dive with real live Mexican people that make the food. That he graciously and generously fed this tired, butt sore, wary traveler…
I was impressed walking into his house. In all honesty, I was kinda expecting a continuation of his world famous garage. It was fastidiously clean, well thought out and pleasant house. Phil is only a garage and yard shed hoarder, oh, but what tools he has, we could play for hours, getting dirty and make chips!
I was lucky to meet up with Phil on the blog and develop a friendship. This meeting cemented that. I was lucky to meet up with other fellows, Deathray, Igor, ChuckinBama, Irish, Greg, Grog, Sandy, even Johno, Vern, Big Country, Wendyworn, Leigh, Nemo, Filthie, Kid, Mattew W, oh man, too many to list!
This is another chapter and It is time to settle, thank you all for your encouragement and prayers.
Kevin……ps, I will be shortly changing my handle to CederQ, a subtle whisper in my ear about it and confusing our host.




At least it’s not scorching hot today so driving shouldn’t be too bad.
Well I gotta say it was a real pleasure finally getting to meet Ol’ CederQ

Guido too.

I got a kick out of that little shit chasing my damn cat around.
Sumbitch needed the exercise anyway.
It was a good visit and I am grateful he went out of his way to stop by so we could actually get to meet and swap lies.
I made sure he was fed, stretched a 100 foot extension cord out to his trailer so he could turn his A/C on and commenced to bullshitting.
I think it’s safe to say we get along just fine.
Wish him well, he still has a several hour drive to get to his final destination.
I did get a good laugh when I saw this on the ass of his trailer,

That damn orange bumper sticker I gave him a couple years ago has almost been clear across the country and back now.