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olduser when was this? Sounds really, really fun. I was never that cool in my twenties, my friends and I used to go to the movies and maybe concerts. Well, we were a group of musicians (have I mentioned I played the violin as a kid?) and I think only one of us owned a car.
Do you have any pics of the modified Mini? 😎
I think definitely new (tyres). I had no idea either this existed until recently.
I couldn't afford to run a camera and a car! 😃
I had not been working long, when I got my first Mini, private sale the owner had died and no one in the family wanted it, back then Minis were thought to be worthless, 'who would buy a second hand toy car?'
Motorbikes and cars used in fields were other peoples cast offs, usually due to rust but some were revived by swapping bits around.
We learned initially by building bicycles from parts found on the local tip, to use on a bicycle version of speedway.
We got the idea from the local village shows, there would be the usual show jumping for horses and cycle races on grass, these guys would go around shows in the season.
One man who lived in Howden (East York's where I originate from) who did this, his day job was painting road signs, of course he cycled to his work which covered a large area.
His grass track bike had bamboo wheel rims!
He would carry-on painting road signs or cleaning (like the forth bridge, when he reached the last one it would be time to start again) but still talk about racing, he could remember details of races from years back.
He showed us how to pack tyres with grass if we were caught with a puncture and no repair kit, he also taught us how to get a tyre off and on without tools.
We had two great years with the bikes, it had been planned to turn a local road junction into a large roundabout but the work stopped when they were ready for the road surface, leaving a nice sand base for us to race on, there were two school summer holidays while it was stopped. (I think there was a dispute about who owned the land)
Who said, we had to die to go to heaven?
Of coarse this would be mixed in with piece work on farms, pea picking, potato harvest, and maybe grain harvesting.
Bramble picking (for shops or for ink manufacturers) and wild rose hips (for Rose Hip Syrup production commercial or home)
When the local Fair came along, free tickets could be earned by collecting, and washing bottles from the tip, for the shooting stalls, or jam jars for the gold fish prizes.
Amongst us all year round, would be paper rounds, grocery delivery, butcher delivery.
The only screens we would see would be in the cinema, when we could afford it, though, there was a small door got you in behind the screen but it wasn't the same as being front of house, behind the screen was a bit fuzzy, and I think the space was about 6 - 8 ft wide, so if you could see the action on the left you missed it on the right! Top of the screen, no chance, and it still didn't answer the big question - what happened when the bedroom door closed, (and we were on the other side?) and/or the waves beat on the shore -
Of course the owners of the cinema were not happy, if they caught us there.