Date:         Wed, 15 Nov 2006 21:00:43 -0600
Reply-To:     Jim Felder <felder@KNOLOGY.NET>
Sender:       Vanagon Mailing List <vanagon@gerry.vanagon.com>
From:         Jim Felder <felder@KNOLOGY.NET>
Subject:      Re: Mystery machine
Comments: To: Allen Hill <route66rider@KNOLOGY.NET>
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Ramon,

As you know, i've met and talked to your and your wife and daughter
(and you) about the Mystery Machine. I see it around Madison from
time to time. Now I will sleep better at night knowing that the world
is being protected by a very cool Vanagon owner!

Jim


On Nov 14, 2006, at 7:54 PM, Allen Hill wrote:

> Greetings All,
> I am not sure if this will work, but I put up a couple of photos of my
> daughter's 1886 Vanagon also known as the "Mystery Machine" at this
> link.
> http://s129.photobucket.com/albums/p218/Vulcan15e/?
> action=view&current=11635
> 55021.pbw
>
> My daughter drew it all up and was very picky about everything
> being as it
> was in the cartoon series.  The only thing we don't have is the
> spare tire
> up front due to a potential cooling problem.  The inside is about
> as wild as
> the outside.
>
> I got this together to also show as an alternative to the plain window
> tinting.  The sign on both sides and the "gang" on the back were
> painted on
> the fabric that has thousands of little 1/8 inch holes.  It allows
> plenty of
> visibility from the inside while blocking people from looking in
> from the
> outside.
> The only problem we have is getting the crowds away whenever it is
> parked
> somewhere!
>
> Did I also say she is our third child that went to the military?
> She is now
> in the Air National Guard - Reserve.  Everyone here is quite proud
> of here.
>
>
> Route 66 Rider!
> Ramon Hill
> Live Long and Be Free
>

Jim Felder
felder@knology.net

  "I long ago lost a hound, a bay horse, and a turtle dove, and am
still on their trail. Many are the travelers I have spoken to
concerning them, describing their tracks and what calls they answered
to. I have met one or two who had heard the hound, and the tramp of
the horse, and even seen the dove disappear behind a cloud, and they
seemed as anxious to recover them as if they had lost them
themselves." - henry thoreau