Just looks like someone's hand done...half a Mooneye "set". The other to be finished at a later date...that never came. Or...just "copy" the first to make an identical second. Mike
When i went to lARS in 2012 there I saw a T shirt with 1 eye. The guy wearing it told me the story but since then I misplaced.
So is one Mooneye a "thing"? I've never heard of it or seen it anywhere, but then I don't crawl out from under my rock very often..... That pic just looks like an event poster cut off.
Hello, It looks like a half-eaten pizza from a late night college study session. Perhaps, a late night in the garage finally fixing that old electrical panel wiring under the dash. Actually, it was a nice snack given to a tired guy who just replaced a water pump after 120k miles on his favorite car, in a cold windy car port during the winter. Jnaki Or… “When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie…” “That's Amore…”
I assume you just forgot? Do you recall anything about the conversation? Heck, I forget stuff I started last week, 8 years ago? My kids would be foreign to me.
I may be showing my 'old' but, I can remember Dean Moon selling parts at the Pomona Fairground Swap Meet. It was simply 'Moon', or 'Moon Equipped', and known mostly for the tanks and discs. (It certainly financed his need for speed.) I bought some stuff from him and he was as casual and laid back as California could be. And, the actual fact of the matter is that not a lot of people were off the cliff about the decals, unless they were 'Inlanders'. You know people who lived inland that thought anything from SoCal was cool. I mean some of remember that mooning had nothing to do with car stuff, or maybe it did because that was part of the deal. Yeah, I know. Everything that was cool is no longer cool, now; and everything that was not sometimes is. Flying Eyeballs is a good for instance. It flew too close to the sun and got scorched. So to see a posting of a poster by a poster is not the most overwhelming moment in my memory of waking up and getting on line and looking on the HAMB to see which way the wind blows. I feel kind of chilly, not like cartoon character Chilly Willy, but this is one of those Marshall McCluhan moments when I think the Global Village has finally arrived and we may have found out who the low man on the totem pole is.
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