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Somewhere, the nearly forgotten dreams of a little, grey Skyhawk are about to come true.
Putting the FireChicken on LeMons cars is incredibly appropriate. As we all know, the origin of the design rests in the mythology of the Phoenix (no, not the city), where the god-bird periodically emerges from the ashes of its own conflagration, perpetually renewing itself and its powers.
In practice the performance of the T/A was inversely proportional to the size and gaudiness of the decal. I'm not sure that a car has ever been produced with a poorer go/show ratio.
I stopped and took a picture when my Cavalier ticked over 241,390.5 kms (I was 100m late) - it's much more significant if you believe in that Imperial thing.
I propose a contest whereby the best non-Firebird application of this decal wins a prize of some kind. Not a Photoshop contest - a real application of the bird in question.
Sponsored, of course, by the company on the e-bay link.
@HoonThatFerrari: I'm seriously considering getting a couple of them for my sisters' Christmas gifts. One drives a '94 Mazda 323 and the other a '93 Volvo 940 Turbo wagon. I think I'll surprise them by applying the decals myself.
@MushyHeirloom: If Ms. Martin actually does this, and posts pics thereof, I will personally send him a bottle of Lagavulin - since the brand "Brefass Scotch" is not generally commercially available.
@Van Sarockin, rogue trebuchet: It'll be just like those Lexus commercials. In fact, you should video the event so we can see the expression of surprise and gratitude on their faces.
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I think I'll stick with my original plan of spraying my parts-car's hood with chalkboard paint. Cartoon screaming chicken today, cartoon screaming chicken with a giant penis tomorrow.
(I forgot to add "and bolting that hood to my car" somehow, in case it wasn't obvious enough.)
Back in '94, a friend of mine was Trans Am-ifying a '79 Firebird. That was when I found out just how pricey that decal was. If I recall, the decal was around $250 form J.C. Whitney. Due to a funds shortage, his "Trans Am", never got the hood chicken. Nor did it get the shaker hood, ground effects, or an engine swap.
So even though it never went beyond being a 301 powered Firebird with a junkyard-sourced 3 piece spoiler, It was still a pretty cool ride in high school.
This picture was taken with my camera phone while my 73 MG sat out of commission alongside mile marker 74 in I-44 in Missouri this summer.
It turns out the bolt that holds the serpentine belt conversion tight somehow vibrated loose (SOMEHOW), causing the bolt to fly back under the car at speed, hitting the positive battery cable enough to make an already bad connection worse, resulting in a no-start condition, before finally lodging itself between the battery casing and the metal cradle it sits in, resulting in a vented battery.
I took this picture after I heard the squealing noise from the car when the tension was lost on the belt. I found out about the no-start condition when I tried to start the car back up again. I took the picture while waiting for a friend from work to come laugh at my misfortune, and give me a ride in. You can see the excitement on my face in the reflection from the speedometer.
The speedo really is on zero (stopped). My gauges tend to be a bit off, which I know is unheard of in such a fine British automobile.
@Novaload: I needed a date
For the high school dance
I went into the toilet
And I took a chance
I saw number written on the wall
Eight letters in blood
It was the number I had to call
666-6666
That's the number of the daughter of the Beast
Took her out for dinner
It was reasonably priced
She wasn't impressed
She was the daughter of the Anti-Christ
I walked her home
Took her through the park
I tried to kiss her
But her eyes glowed in the dark
666-6666
That's the number of the daughter of the Beast
***
Hey dude, I hear you got a new girlfriend
Yeah man, she's real hot
She spits acid, she pukes fire,
and she gives good horn
You must be talkin' 'bout the
daughter of the Beast, man!
***
Gettin' a car across the River
Styx is a bit of a drag
And her four-headed dog always biting my
ankles is a kick in the ass
And her dad always trying to kill me with his jokes
Goin' out with her, man, it was hell!
Number of the daughter of the Beast!
6! (repeat 5 times).
@Novaload:Damn pictures! Look at these outlines in your gauge there on the upper right. There's a beastie that looks cat-like just to the left of the 70 hash mark and three people on the left.
I outlined them, which is distracting--but I swear that's the first thing I noticed! I'm sure it's nothing.
@TurboRefrigerator: Alas, I have the kind of job that often requires me to look at stuff closely. It becomes habitual, to look away from the main point/center after a second and go to the peripherals and edges, looking for defects and changes and such.
Although once I found a leaf that looked very shocked!
I thought, the second I saw the teaser on the front page, "this, combined with occasionally having to push because of an only semi-functional reverse, on my W124 sedan would cause the Mercedes die-hard society to implode, spontaneously".
@Armand: The trouble with that is that the Union Jack is more or less the same colors as the US flag. And limited to 2 colors, you'd have to go with red/white, blue/white, or red/blue. Red and white could work since the English flag is just only red and white, but I think that it would be lost on most people.
I think the only course of action would be to paint the entire hood as a Union Jack, and then use the screaming chicken as a mask while painting the hood a solid color. Peel back the decal, and presto!
@tonyola: A few years back, my parents had a white '92 LeSabre that they were trying to sell me. To try to sell me on the idea of driving a LeSabre, my father said "One word. 'Flames'."
He almost had me. I started thinking about how ironically cool silver flames would look on a white LeSabre.
I fully support the idea of a screaming chicken on your LeSabre.
@MushyHeirloom: Owning a low-mileage '94 LeSabre for the past 18 months or so has done the same for me. It has the qualities LeSabres are supposed to have (roomy, smooth, cushy, conservative) but throws in some surprising capability and fuel economy into the mix. A better car than I expected.
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Putting the FireChicken on LeMons cars is incredibly appropriate. As we all know, the origin of the design rests in the mythology of the Phoenix (no, not the city), where the god-bird periodically emerges from the ashes of its own conflagration, perpetually renewing itself and its powers.
In practice the performance of the T/A was inversely proportional to the size and gaudiness of the decal. I'm not sure that a car has ever been produced with a poorer go/show ratio.
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Sponsored, of course, by the company on the e-bay link.
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(I forgot to add "and bolting that hood to my car" somehow, in case it wasn't obvious enough.)
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Howzabout a wild turkey for the hood of the tractor?
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So even though it never went beyond being a 301 powered Firebird with a junkyard-sourced 3 piece spoiler, It was still a pretty cool ride in high school.
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It's realy 666 666
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This picture was taken with my camera phone while my 73 MG sat out of commission alongside mile marker 74 in I-44 in Missouri this summer.
It turns out the bolt that holds the serpentine belt conversion tight somehow vibrated loose (SOMEHOW), causing the bolt to fly back under the car at speed, hitting the positive battery cable enough to make an already bad connection worse, resulting in a no-start condition, before finally lodging itself between the battery casing and the metal cradle it sits in, resulting in a vented battery.
I took this picture after I heard the squealing noise from the car when the tension was lost on the belt. I found out about the no-start condition when I tried to start the car back up again. I took the picture while waiting for a friend from work to come laugh at my misfortune, and give me a ride in. You can see the excitement on my face in the reflection from the speedometer.
The speedo really is on zero (stopped). My gauges tend to be a bit off, which I know is unheard of in such a fine British automobile.
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For the high school dance
I went into the toilet
And I took a chance
I saw number written on the wall
Eight letters in blood
It was the number I had to call
666-6666
That's the number of the daughter of the Beast
Took her out for dinner
It was reasonably priced
She wasn't impressed
She was the daughter of the Anti-Christ
I walked her home
Took her through the park
I tried to kiss her
But her eyes glowed in the dark
666-6666
That's the number of the daughter of the Beast
***
Hey dude, I hear you got a new girlfriend
Yeah man, she's real hot
She spits acid, she pukes fire,
and she gives good horn
You must be talkin' 'bout the
daughter of the Beast, man!
***
Gettin' a car across the River
Styx is a bit of a drag
And her four-headed dog always biting my
ankles is a kick in the ass
And her dad always trying to kill me with his jokes
Goin' out with her, man, it was hell!
Number of the daughter of the Beast!
6! (repeat 5 times).
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I outlined them, which is distracting--but I swear that's the first thing I noticed! I'm sure it's nothing.
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Although once I found a leaf that looked very shocked!
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I thought, the second I saw the teaser on the front page, "this, combined with occasionally having to push because of an only semi-functional reverse, on my W124 sedan would cause the Mercedes die-hard society to implode, spontaneously".
I'm all for that.
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I think the only course of action would be to paint the entire hood as a Union Jack, and then use the screaming chicken as a mask while painting the hood a solid color. Peel back the decal, and presto!
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He almost had me. I started thinking about how ironically cool silver flames would look on a white LeSabre.
I fully support the idea of a screaming chicken on your LeSabre.
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Topping out the speedometer on a two-lane highway is an experience.
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