Notebook/scrapbook for the death of everything
Robert Williams
The father of the rat rod.
He drove one before they had a name: note the unpainted rust patina, the 8’s & Aces “dead man’s hand” painted on the side.
When the rust patina thing became a cliche (or maybe even before), he PAINTED HIS DAMN ROD. Fuck you, hipsters.
I like his black coupe even better.
Robert Williams: recognize, rodder.
