16 May 2019

Light And Shadow

Getting The Boy's bike ready for the State level Special Olympic Games I was struck by the image...


I think it's just a wonderful picture.

Yes, that is moss on the Biscayne...
Posted by Angus McThag at 19:04
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4 comments:

  1. Old NFO16 May, 2019 20:40

    Interesting picture. :-)

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  2. Beans16 May, 2019 22:10

    It's Florida. Car outside will have moss or stuck pollen on it, unless you wash it weekly.

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  3. MrGarabaldi17 May, 2019 09:08

    Hey Angus;

    Now I know what the Biscayne is...the Last of the Rear Wheel drive impala's Is yours the SS version?

    Cool pic bTW

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    1. Angus McThag17 May, 2019 12:01

      The Biscayne started life as a 1991 Caprice Classic with a 305 smallblock.

      When I de=chromed it and put a '95 Impala SS engine and trans in there it was starting to look a lot like an Impala, but the Impala community really detests clones and cloners.

      So I dug out the history book and checked to see what the stripped down version of the B-Body was through the ages.

      Bel Air, Del Ray, Biscayne, Impala and Caprice had all been B marques and had all been the base model for one generation or another.

      So I latched onto Biscayne because Key Biscayne is in Florida!

      The story we tell the marks at car shows is: Biscayne is the export name of the police package for Europe for the Caprice/Impala from 1991-1996. Only Poland bought them...

      The story is bolstered somewhat with the Impala SS being badged Caprice SS in middle eastern sales.

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