At the Prolfest I commented to someone that, being a non-creator, I was humbled by the percentage of artists in attendance. I forgot about my old 1970 Beetle, my one and only attempt at personal expression, circa 1988. Well, here's what a found can of blue house paint and a little inspiration will get you. I present, The Blue Max:
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I painted the sides, too. I drove it into the ground, then sold it for $100.

Just felt like waxing nostalgic and sharing. I remember seeing the Mayormobile up in A-town, and think there is a pic of it here somewhere, puts mine to shame.

Here's one:

Speakin' o' Max.

"fame" the movie,
or "fame" the status?

Status.

I miss that car.

Immortalizin' my bitch:

Speedo:

Feel it:

"Fame, I'm gonna live forever"

...

I see the speedo only reads to 55mph.

After that the flux capacitor takes over?

Who watches the speed?

My car's gonna drive forever;

True.
It looks more fun around -3MPH.

I got so used
to people pointing
and laughing
@ my car instead
of me.

Proof of fo' real:

"mmmm. I kinda like the way you make them biscuits"...

Outside of the Sand Box?
You hurt me, Liver.