As will be apparent in the upcoming posts, The family and I just got done with an extended vacation in Blaine, Washington. Upon hearing that the wife and I were gearheads, the local carshow asked if we would help judge. Silly me signed up for the Rod classes (street, Rat, etc.) which happened to be the single largest represented class, with each new example looking cooler than the last.
I had a quick conference with the leadership and we determined having a ‘rat rod’ class could just as easily offend as be taken well, so we scrubbed it lieu for having a number of awards in each class. (The plaques didn’t have the class on them, so they were easily interchangeable).
