Welcome to a chronicle of my latest bout of
automotive craziness. What follows is a description of how I took an
ugly duckling Chevy Tahoe and rebuilt it to reflect my individuality.
This site is pretty wordy, but anyone that has worked on custom cars
will know that I have omitted the minutae, the descriptions of bloody
knuckles, grease in the eyes, and curses at inanimate objects. This
covers the highlights and a couple low-lights along the way.
