The beginning of my 1931 Ford coupe and obsession with hot rods began around 1991. I was a punk rock kid looking for something new. I was working with my father in the family tool and die business and ...

If hot rods could talk, what would they say? Imagine the countless, reckless weekends spent racin', cruisin';and just plain messin' around. (Then again, maybe it's just as well that hot rods can't ...