When I was a kid, me & my Dad got invited to come run dogs at a club around Butler. That club owned a fleet of "camp cars." It was a bunch of regular VW Beetles with the front hood (trunk?) taken off, rear fenders cut off, and Buckshots on the back. I begged to go back just to ride in the buggies.


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