
TRUCK
LINKS including vendor sites for old parts, custom parts, and
tools as well as sites for classic car and truck organizations
STORE
Operating in association with Amazon.com, books, recordings and tools
can be purchased.
PLANNING
for the restoration including project schedule and cost estimates.

TRAVELS
WITH BILLYBOB With apologies to Steinbeck, this area of
BillyBob's Garage will be used to log the trips BillyBob and I make
together.
WORK-IN-PROGRESS
is the restoration of parts of BillyBob that I can accomplish without a
garage.
PRE-RESTORATION
includes log entries of minor repairs and and adventures between time
of purchase and the time when I started restoration, a piece at a time.
JR'S
KORNER JR's Korner is the history of BillyBob before I got
him authored by my brother, Wm. C. Kephart.

BILLYBOB
MAINTENANCE Ever changing detailing, oil change, lube, etc.
maintenance routines specifically developed for BillyBob, including
required tools, materials and procedures.
STEALTH
SHOP Urban residence design with large integrated shop and
separate living quarters for a relative or renter.
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1. Beach Cruise
SITREP
This first "logged" trip is a short one down the beach
road (Florida State Road A-1-A) from the Krash Lab here in downtown
Boca Raton, Florida to Fort Lauderdale's Port Everglades, then west a
mile or two to Fort Lauderdale's Andrews Avenue, then north thru
downtown, east to Holiday Park, north again to 13th Street and west to
Old Dixie Hwy which will be followed back up to Boca Raton and back to
the Krash Lab. This will allow me to visit some of my old haunts to see
how they've changed since I've lived in Fort Lauderdale. I think it's
about a forty mile trip and will give me a feeling for BillyBob's
performance on a trip longer than his daily six mile runs between the
Krash Pad and Krash Lab. The Florida "Gold Coast" is all one megapolis
now from Palm Beach to Homestead between the Atlantic Ocean and the
Everglades. BillyBob and I will never be out of an urban environment
but these are the towns and cities passed through: Boca Raton,
Deerfield Beach, Hillsboro Mile, Lighthouse Point, Pompano Beach,
Lauderdale-by-the-Sea, Fort Lauderdale, Wilton Mannors, and Oakland
Park, Florida.
PRE Check
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1. |
Date
and Time |
October
12, 2003 7:45 AM |
2. |
Odometer |
7,756 |
3. |
Emergency
Supplies |
Cellphone,
AAA+ Membership, Reading Glasses |
4. |
Prep |
Clean
Windshield |
Engage
At
the end of my work session with BillyBob yesterday, I ran my left knee
into the rear bumper which left me with a limp. I wasn't home in the
Krash Pad for very long when I ran my bare foot into the corner leg of
my sofa. I heard the fourth toe snap like a fresh stalk of rhubarb. ~!@#$%^
Today, the knee and toe both are purplish and I'm hobbling along like I
probably will thirty years from now If I'm still here. Other than that,
it's a great day for a short road trip. Started out In Boca and headed
for the beach. This shot is East Palmetto Park Road just before it
intersects State Road A-1-A.
Headed
south on A-1-A. This is the way I come to work so nothing new here.
Stopped at the Deerfield Beach Fishing Pier for breakfast. This used to
be a greasy spoon type restaurant and I was looking forward to this
stop. Alas, nothing remains the same and this place has changed for the
worse. It is now a limited cafeteria style eatry where you have to do
most of the work yourself at high prices. I won't be back. Parking
enforcement guy was writing me a ticket when I left. This used to be
the restaurant parking lot but now it's fishing pier parking and I
don't have a permit. Two big signs at the entrance but I missed them
the way you do when a stop sign goes up in your neighborhood where one
didn't exist before. Twenty-five dollars. Now I know I won't be back.
Still
heading south in Deerfield Beach now on the beach access road. This
road runs two blocks east of A-1-A and I pass the enforcement guy again
spreading good cheer to others. I didn't even know this road was here
when I first moved to Deerfield. A lot of other people don't know it's
here either. it's one of the most pleasant and least crowded of the
public beach areas I know of.
Back
heading south on A-1-A. On Hillsboro Mile now, a one-street town,
literally. To the east are mansions on the Atlantic Ocean. To the west
is the Intracoastal Waterway. These residences straddle the road with
docks and tennis courts on the Intracoastal side. The property limits
and the city limits are the waterlines on both sides. The city is only
one building lot wide! It would be a gated community if they could find
a way to gate a state highway. The road is really nice in this area
with lots of overhanging greenery and gentle curves. OH!
OH! Bicyclists ahead, more unpredictable than deer when
traveling in packs. Gotta put the camera down fer awhile.
At
the south end of HillsBoro Mile is Lighthouse Point. This is Hillsboro
Inlet (Ocean access between the ocean and the Intracoastal Waterway).
We're crossing the drawbridge and that's the lighthouse in the
distance. The rest of State Road A-1-A thru Lighthouse point is mostly
residential.
We're
in Pompano Beach now, still heading south on A-1-A. Mostly a mix of mid
and high-rise residential and hotels along this stretch. There is beach
access running a block or so to the east in some areas and BillyBob and
I made a tenative thrust and missed. I didn't try to find my way over
there again. More of the same in Lauderdale-by-the-Sea, a bedroom
community with some of the last mom-n-pop motels in the area and
notorious for speed traps.
BillyBob
on Fort Lauderdale Beach (Where the Boys Are). I spent a lot of my time
here when I first moved to Florida thirty years ago. Some memories are
clear, others are as foggy now as they were then. I practically lived
at the Button, the Elbow Room and the Village Zoo bars for a time.
Still
on A-1-A but bearing to the west now as we cross over the Intracoastal
Waterway on the 17th Street Causeway Bridge. This is at the northern
end of Port Everglades. There's also a passenger jet in the pic leaving
Fort Lauderdale Airport which is also nearby.
Still
on the bridge heading west. The bridge is a drawbridge but it is high
to allow alot of traffic to pass underneath without raising it. The
high rise construction of downtown Fort Lauderdale can be seen in the
distance. When I moved here in 1972, downtown was sleepy and run down
with only one tall building appropriately named the "Landmark Bank
Building". You can't see it in this pic because it's surrounded by
bigger buildings now.
About
half a mile to the west of the Causeway Bridge is the Seminole Masonic
Lodge. This is where my Lodge, Doric Lodge #140 now meets too. I wanted
to find this place again so I can attend some meetings down the road.
I've been here before when I was Master of my Lodge in 1981 and
visiting different lodges almost every night but that's been awhile and
I've forgotten a lot.
A
few blocks west of there I intersected 3rd Avenue, then a couple of
blocks further west, Andrews Avenue which is the ground zero
north-south route thru Fort Lauderdale downtown. Still downtown, I
turned east on Broward Blvd then North again onto North Federal Hwy
which I followed several blocks to Holiday Park. This is where Doric
Lodge stood when I was Master and until last year. It was a beautiful
three-story building made of the finest materials when built in 1959.
When I was Master, we consisted of over 950 members. When the Lodge was
torn down to make room for these apartment buildings now under
construction, we were down to 157 members, not enough to maintain the
building and grounds.
Left
Holiday Park by the north entrance which used to have a F86 Sabre Jet
on a pedestal but which is also sadly gone now and crossed Sunrise Blvd
to head a few blocks more north to 13th Street which I followed west
again to Old Dixie Highway. At this corner a run down gin mill, the
Genee Lee, still stands. I've hoisted a few here. North on Dixie Hwy.
We are in Wilton Mannors now and I decided to see how my old apartment
building "Camelot Shores" was faring. Couldn't remember my way around
the neighborhood but I found it in about fifteen minutes. It looks the
same. These were mostly only one-bedroom apartments but this place had
"Location, Location, Location". The only four-story building in a sea
of single-family homes, the views were terrific and, it is located on
the middle river where you would see both freshwater and saltwater
creatures while sitting on your screened porch. I've seen alligators,
manatees, baracuda, rays, you name it here. Talked to the manager for a
few minutes. It's a condo now. I left here in a huff when they raised
my rent from $220 to $240 a month . . . Oh well, I've made more than a
few dumb moves.
Back
heading north on Dixie Hwy, we come to "five points", the spiritual
center of wilton Mannors. This five-way intersection once had a A
& W Root Beer Drive-in where the waitresses were still on
roller skates in the early seventies. Also on this corner is "Red's
Package Lounge", a landmark where you could (and maybe still can) watch
saturday morning cartoons with your breakfast beer.
Still
heading north on Dixie Highway. We are now in the City of Oakland Park.
This pic is only unusual in that it is grazing land smack dab in the
middle of the city. This was still a working farm when I first moved
here. We are only a couple of miles from the ocean and surrounded by
city.
Back
in Pompano Beach, this time on Dixie Hwy heading north. We're on the
backside of Pompano Executive Air Park and that is the Goodyear blimp
hanger. Most of the rest of the trip on Dixie Hwy up to Boca Raton is
warehouse district. I did see a nice yellow Task Force Chebby at one of
the warehouses but I didn't have enough time with the camera before the
light changed and those behind me started to get impatient.
POST Check
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1. |
Date
and Time |
October
12, 2003 10:30 AM |
2. |
Odometer |
7,797 |
3. |
Mileage |
41 |
4. |
Elapsed
Time |
2
hrs, 15 min |
OK. BillyBob did good. The cab isn't too comfortable yet
but the outside temperature was still in the low eighties by the time I
got back and that wasn't too much of a factor this time. After the
first thirty minutes of drive time, the transmission warmed up and I
had to start double-clutching the upshift from first to second to avoid
gear-grinding. I'd like to find a source of heavier gear oil to see if
that would mute this problem (pun intended). I'm using the 80-90 weight
stuff now and I'd like to find 140 weight. This is Florida and I'm not
worried about cold conditions. 'Cept for the ~!@#$%^
parking ticket, it was a pleasant mini road trip and a good start for
this section of the BillyBob site.
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