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Here's an interesting one I picked up on my truck's dash cam today: "I Apex". I had actually seen this car for sale at the dealership a couple of months ago. The original owner bought the car, got the wrap you see here in his company colors, then traded the car back in to the dealer after deciding he didn't like it. He only owned it a few weeks!
Here's an interesting one I picked up on my truck's dash cam today: "I Apex". I had actually seen this car for sale at the dealership a couple of months ago. The original owner bought the car, got the wrap you see here in his company colors, then traded the car back in to the dealer after deciding he didn't like it. He only owned it a few weeks!
My dad bought a 911 cabriolet about 4 months before he passed from cancer 3 years ago.
I bought the car from the family trust so my mom would not lose a bunch of money on it.
He was a fighter pilot, so I decided to memorialize the car with a custom plate.
High Flight is a poem by John Gillespie Mcgee Jr. that sums up the fighter pilot mentality perfectly:
Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of earth,
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;
Sunward I've climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth
Of sun-split clouds, --and done a hundred things
You have not dreamed of --Wheeled and soared and swung
High in the sunlit silence. Hov'ring there
I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung
My eager craft through footless halls of air...
Up, up the long, delirious, burning blue
I've topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace
Where never lark or even eagle flew --
And, while with silent lifting mind I've trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
Put out my hand, and touched the face of God.
06-24-2017 | 07:37 PM
