Re-Meet Ruby: Or, Trailer Trashin’ It Up
You may remember meeting Ruby last year, Miss Quincy’s 1974 Trillium trailer. We lived large in her for one whole week of tourcation before a misadventure with a tow truck driver left her stranded in Jasper for the rest of the summer.
After a year at the trailer rehab center, Ruby is not only back on the road with us, but has been revamped into a little jewel that would give even the most modest vintage trailer enthusiast a boner.
Ruby parkin’ with the big boys.
The newly revamped insides of Ruby (click on the panorama to get a better look). Yes, those are pin-up girl curtains.
In true trailer trash fashion, using an extension cord to steal power from the venue so I can compute and Miss Quincy can blow-dry her hair.
Curbside dressing room.
Miss Quincy on-demand silkscreens a Pussies Are For Eating t-shirt in Ruby after a show.
Having a beerverage in Ruby with C.R. Avery and Noah Walker (The Broken Mirrors) at South Country Fair.
Jamming in Ruby with Scott Cook at Freedom Fest.
