Bobby's Coupe with the lot. . .

For those of you who didn't know, Bobby wanted a little darker shade of green so rather than pull the old girl apart again, which would mean another visit from a Fat Controller (Engineer), the Boys hatched a careful plan with Trev the Magician painter who seems to get all those 'special' jobs that need a "Round box/Square box" approach. This is an area where he excells and NO, you can't have his last name or phone number!!!

Little Coupe was run up onto stands and wrapped up like one of Bobby's Burgers ready for some serious 'condiments' to be added. Not sauce this time but carefully hand-blended tinters to add just that touch of 'drama' to the already painted rod. . .

Poor old Trev, look at him go. He's like a madman when he's got a gun in his hand and instead of flowing hot lead down range this old Gunslinger flows paint like Houdini or one of them other famous Bullshitters. Hahaha, talking about bullshit, it's certainly flowing here tonight. But believe me, our man Trev is quite honestly one of the true gentlemen of the trade and a bloody Master to boot. . .

Here she is, she's been hanging around for a while and is almost part of us now but what a finish. Bobby's happy, you bet, but so are we !!!