I was ready to re-mortgage the house...
....Too late, I turned around and it was sold!
The Hardware Collection
The smell of burning rubber, aviation fuel, or both. The distinctive untimely rhythm of a trusty V8 or the approaching grumble of a V12 Merlin engine. For those that understand, it makes the hairs on the neck stand up. You so have to be there and experience the whole scene, but hopefully this collection tells a story.