Bondo is another name for Band-Aid

Katie posted on

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  • 2010


Ned came to me a wholesome, gorgeous, metal machine, but with me the inevitable happened.
I am the bull to the world’s china closet. I am also the world’s most absent minded bull so Ned hasn’t gotten the attention he truly deserves from me and for this I apologize to him daily (well at least on days I remember.). On a more positive note we recently put ‘the petal to the metal’ on getting him looking f i n e. Along with much help from Jude, my father, Ned’s wounds are mended with bondo, his signals taped up, and his name tag removed. The next step is his exhaust and then we continue our journey to paint. I’ve decided to keep him the same color. It’s who he is, and I can’t imagine him being anything else.

Once upon a time…

Katie posted on

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  • 22
  • 2010


The best way I can explain our relationship is to reference an actual one that two people share because that is exactly what it is. If you were to ask someone why they love their partner, (and I’m talking about the ones that actually DO love them) you wouldn’t be able to pick my answer out from the rest.

Beauty’s got muscle:
This is a true love story.