Kennebec on Hargett Street
But I was dead on about the light. The sun was putting a beat down on everyone.
Smoke. No Mirrors.
That was fun to set up, fun to shoot and the house smelled like Chinese temple for day or two.
But I was dead on about the light. The sun was putting a beat down on everyone.
That was fun to set up, fun to shoot and the house smelled like Chinese temple for day or two.
An entire season of autocrossing in two days yields six corded Hoosier.