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Wheels of Time:“Tail” of the Lobster
The “Lobster” dune buggy, with brother Dale (L) and Dad, Elmer (R)
We called it “The Lobster” because I
guess you could say it looked like one.
With two bug eyes peeking out from
along side an exposed radiator, and a
tail that swished around plenty in the
sand washes of southern California, it
did sort’a remind folks of a land-lubing,
wheel-sprouting lobster. It was our
buggy. It was my first OHV. I have a story
to tell about these wheels of time.
It was forty plus years ago that I took
the picture in this article. That’s how
long I’ve been wheeling. Seems like
yesterday in some ways. In other ways,
it tells quite a tale about the last forty
years.
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