Wednesday, August 6, 2014
Sunday, July 6, 2014
My very first "car" was a 1973 VW bus. It was yellow and white, my best friend Heath was over at another of his friends homes and spotted it out the window, in a neighbor's backyard. He knew of my love for VW buses and as soon as he told me I jumped on my longboard and went to go talk with the neighbor. He was not home so I sneaked into his back yard. There it was, it seemed to slump into the three foot weeds that surrounded it as if it was hanging its head and drooping shoulders. I looked around and approached it from the back. I peered into the rear hatch window and saw piles of old greased and dusty car parts. I saw a few of the weeds had grown through a couple of rust holes in the floor. I reached down and opened the engine lid and saw that there was still an engine there. The spiders and weeds did their best to hide it but there it was. I then walked around too the front. It may sound stupid and some of you may not even believe in love at first sight especially when a vehicle is involved but there I was. It hit me like a ton of brick. It was like a sad abused abandon puppy the headlights seemed to hold the pain of years of neglect. I knew I had to save her, (at this point it was no longer just metal and glass it was an entity) she needed me to bring her from this grave.
I checked back later that night. The owner was a nice older man but he was using the bus as a storage shed and could not let it go. It was a huge road block but I went back once a week over the next four months to try and talk him into letting it go. I even offered to help him build a new shed to take its place. We were able to finally work out a deal and I was able to tow it home much to my Mothers chagrin. I worked for months to save up the money to get her back on the road. Six months of twelve hour shifts making 5.15 an hour with no overtime (thanks hunter management, owners of the subways I would longboard between on my lunch break) I learned how to work hard for a goal.
I was 18 when I bought my bus, I owned it for one year. I was able to drive it for about six months. No sane person should have become so attached so in love or so empowered by a rusty old twinkie shaped box on wheels. I am obviously not "normal". My Mother sold my bus just a month after I left on my two year full time Mission for my church. I knew that serving the Lord was more important but it was still very painful to say goodbye for good. I still feel the pain... I lost a piece of myself. While I was on my mission I made a promise that I would go for the holy grail of VW buses as soon as I got home. A 21 or 23 window bus would be the only way I could fill the void. Nothing can replace my 73 fully, I tried with a 21 window and it came really close, ( I had to sell her to pay bills) My choice to pay for my daughter being born and to keep my house was a no brainer. I have an amazing wife and daughter and they will always be number one.
I am currently running a GOFUNDME campaign, I have saved up $3,000 dollars to purchase a new bus but It has taken me years, I had it up to five grand but ya, making sure my wife is healthy costs a lot in an ER. My wife an I have over 70 grand in student loans from more than 8 years of school. I know that I am not deserving of your help but I sure would love it. In order to go too every National Park in the US. I need to start now. I hate to beg so if I can do anything to be a help too you in any way and make it so you are not just giving me free money let me know. I have felt I needed to put this out there and see what will happen. Please Please Please share, like and donate. Long live the impossible dream.
Monday, May 12, 2014
Yes that is George Straight on my T-shirt. I wish I could go to his farewell concert this coming June.... I had my dream so close I could touch it. It tis better to have loved and lost. I will love again.
Wednesday, February 12, 2014
Tuesday, November 19, 2013
Saturday, September 29, 2012
Sole Identity Charity Art Show
Thursday, March 22, 2012
THE DREAM IS DEAD (ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY)

Well it has been over a year since I sold my 67 21 window bus off to California. I really needed the money and now what do I have to show for it? I am just as in need of money and I have lost the dream. This part of me has begun to callous over and the excitement and joy it once held has dissipated. I feel very malignant since I let the dream go and have drudged through day to day life just to make it home long enough for my family to bring me back to a state that makes it possible to make it through the next day. Thanks to anyone who cared about my dream and I wish I could have been one of the success stories but ya.
Sunday, August 15, 2010
WASATCH CLASSIC 12
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
Now to get moving on other drivng dreams!!!
I have my bus on the road and I am glad. I now face the real challenge of Fatherhood and monetary shortfall. My wonderful wife has not been able to go back to work and I really don't want her to have to. I changed jobs at RC Willey and now am selling again. I transferred down to the Provo Outlet location and I can sell everything. I can sell all the new furniture and electronics/appliances. I can also sell everything that the Orem location carries!! so please please if you know anyone that needs anything from RC Willey anywhere in the world call me!! I need money like no ones business. thanks again!!! the only way to continue to see progress on the bus is to sell t-shirts and such. So buy them up thanks.
Monday, March 22, 2010
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
MY BUS IS ON THE ROAD (Club Night, took the Club to WING NUTS IN Orem)
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
THIS IS THE REAL THING.(also saying goodbye to the first drivingdreams bus)
Monday, February 8, 2010
Working with Dave dropping the engine and gas tank
IN THE PHOTOS AND VIDEO: Brakes all cleaned ready for install, Dave pulling the gas tank after the engine finally came out, Video of nasty dirty engine compartment after years of neglect in the Moab sand, we found at least twenty wasps nests in every nook and cranny.
I got off of school and headed over to see Dave at Vintage German Motors. I asked if he would allow me to learn a thing or two from him on how to drop the engine and get to the gas tank. I found out first hand why I would pay someone to do just that, I worked at undoing two nuts for over an hour, I spent a total of two hours doing something that should have taken twenty minuets. It took that long due to the amount of Rust and decay, (oh and the fact that I am not experienced at this at all). All I know is without Dr. Dave I would have never and I mean never been able to get anywhere!!!!!!!!!!!! once again thank you out to Vintage German Motors.
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Thursday, February 4, 2010
Monday, February 1, 2010
Man "simple" things can be hard.
I spent along time today doing the last few things on my rag top. I have also got my bus insured today. I am now going to get an appointment with Doctor Dave at Vintage German Motors. He will have My Lady on the road in no time flat. I am also super excited to take my bus on the town.
Saturday, January 30, 2010
Rag top Repair
I would say the small things make a huge difference, I was able to replace the rag top by myself! I am happy to see a complete bus in my garage!!!
I will hopefully have it on the road by the end of the month of February.








