Time to Bivouac
Then it was time to find a place and pitch our tent, set out the us flag and call a place home again by the Chesapeake Bay (last photo).
During this trip we said aloha to some awesome peeps for a bit, visited my mom, went to SOB for some dunes (still waiting on t-shirts mr. Cheney

), Sandra shot craps for the first time, visited a 95yo godchild of Poncho Villa, sang and danced with mariachis, ate ALOT of junk food, ate BBQ, out raced hurricane Gustav, payed respects to Bruce Lee, Jimi Henrdix, Elvis, visited fellow bronco brothers and sisters, found a new place, went to the MEB round-up (great meeting everyone and doing some trails!), retired (after 28 years-finally-July 4th was actually my Independence day).
Many thought I was crazy for building this old rig for a daily driver. There we're arguments with Many on what I was doing. Many of you also contributed time, blood and karma to the realization of a vision I had. I worked on this while preparing for deployment to Iraq, when injured and in foot casts and after shoulder surgery.
With the maiden voyage of Hotwheels I call this thread now complete; for what is a build without a comprehensive test to prove itself.
Hotwheels is no garage queen; so in your face non-believers!
Aloha and Mahalo to you all.
Mick-n-Minn
p.s. w/o a true friend like Seabiscut this would have NEVER have been possible.