Some people like to hate on GoodGuys, but no matter what people may think, their swap meet is the shit. When I was a lil teenager my uncle Jose took me to the show, and I've been hooked ever since. This last Saturday, I woke up after the "Hecho en Berkeley" art show with a lil hangover, but got my ass to the Pleasanton fairgrounds and had the best time I've ever had at the GoodGuys. I had some Tecate's with my primo LIL ONE and just kicked back cracking up on all my uncle Jose's bullshit... good times!
They had a track where you could enter your car and Tokoyo drift your ass, it was fun.
My uncle Jose actually won an award for BIGGEST JACK ASS! But there's no fucking around with his '64 El Camino, it's fucking vicious 454 madness! 
Jose was hella tripping out on these OG true spokes for sale.
This '63 (below) was a Lowrider fantasy! I mean, it had everything.
Jose was hella tripping out on these OG true spokes for sale.This '63 (below) was a Lowrider fantasy! I mean, it had everything.
Man, this '53 was a beauty! 
The model car show competition was heavy...
After talking with the head chief running the model car show, he showed us a very special '56 Chevy that told a story of a man, his now wife, and the car in which he took her on a natural high as a young ruca... Ohhhhhhhhh! If you look closely at the back seat floor there's a white bra, FUUUUUUUUCK!
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