Lots of visitors are terrified when they walk over the bridge. The combination of a 450-foot drop and a glass floor is more than the average person can handle. Me, I’m not afraid of heights, so I’d be fine. I am, however, afraid of widths, so I can never go to Nebraska.
(Thanks to loyal reader HJ Briscoe for sending that one along)
I used to dabble in landscape painting myself. I painted stripes on a parking lot. I bet this guy would suck at that. His brushes are too small.
This oldie but goodie reminds me that the Intertunnel used to be more fun. It was pixellated, but it was glorious.
Our old friends at Cold War Motors are back with a nice melange of projects in various stages of completion. We love the little burble of commentary that accompanies the videos. Downhome wisdom is best wisdom.
The ’58 Edsel looks terrific. Of course the BSBFB always recommends cars that have wing windows above all other considerations. The Edsel has particularly nice ones, with a really weird shape to conform to the really odd windshield shape. Cool tire-mounting inside baseball, too. Also near and dear to the hearts of Northerners, getting a winter beater car ready for the season! Padding the dash to soften the blows from snowbank stops is a winning idea. A 1977 Ford Granada might be the ultimate winter beater specimen, at that.