COACH CENTRAL!

Monday, May 05, 2008

posted by Huevos Rancheros @ 10:39 AM 8 Comments

At 11:06 AM , Anonymous said...: That "Coach" was jam packed full of Hispanics. Probably some innercity soccer league. Nary a word of English was spoken. Ranchero music blasting out of tinny speakers all damn day. Pinatas for the ninos.

Where did they get the $$$?
At 11:21 AM , Huevos Rancheros said...: G O A L! That was your take on it. According to coordinator, Henry Ford, it was filled with fun-loving folks.
At 12:41 PM , Anonymous said...: Great post Tube. Obviously we at SOSC had no idea Mr. Dale was inside the coach along with Leo himself. Tell Mr. Dale that from now on we will have that parking section reserved just for him.
At 12:53 PM , Anonymous said...: Miselou, hi, this is Leo Fender here. Dick, says he appreciates your kindness. When the 'coach' returns you are on the bus.
At 5:11 AM , Anton Batiste said...: Did Dick bring one of his tigers? Musta been Leo's ghost although Les you know who is still kicking - I'll stick to keyboard - Fonque Nouveau surfing musos from downunder
At 7:33 AM , Huevos Rancheros said...: Hello Anton. Dick Dale has living tigers. YIKES!
At 7:17 PM , Anonymous said...: At last the question - Is that boy Tubesteak ever gunna straighten out? - answered by the Tubesteak hisself.
At 6:55 AM , Anonymous said...: 'Driver', there's an old song, "Why don't you straighten out and fly right." Remember, I knew you would.