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 It was a good car. It carried Ken far and wide--from Vancouver
to San Francisco. It had once belonged to Ken's friends Peter
[Lunar Suede] and Peggy, and though it had its idiosyncracies,
it ran well, except when it didn't want to. And then, one day,
when Ken was least expecting it, disaster struck. Disaster struck
in the form of a car which pulled out in front of Ken, without
warning. You know the drill: he didn't even have time to brake.
Said Ken: "It was like a car fell out of the sky at me."
There was a subsequent big bang. The cops said "Get it off
the road." The day of the Dada Car had come to an unexpected,
unforeseen end. Yes, that's Ken in the picture, in happier times.
This photograph was taken by Philo Northrop, at Art Car Fest
2000, in the Bay Area. |
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