Bel Air Blues

This 1952 Chevrolet Bel Air is more than just sexy. It is someone's dream. A dream forged to reality through hard work and ingenuity. Those long nights in the garage have paid off. Car shows are what originally lead me down this path behind glass. It has always been about more than just the gorgeous cars though. It's a culture you can't understand until you're in it. Beer and busted knuckles, the smell of burnt rubber, never getting oil out of your jeans, pissing off your neighbors. You have to live it.

Hit a show like the Ventura Nationals next year and be sure to ask the owners about their rides. They're proud of what they built and I promise you'll hear a great story.