I hate the vinyl dash on Bays. All you Bay people,
I love you and love your Bays, but the number one problem I have with them
is that dash. Maybe I had some bad acid once and was riding in one and the dash
material scared me. Yeah, maybe that's what happened. Or my girlfriend
(Kimberly) broke up with me in her parent's Bay, and I leaned on the dash and my
tears would get stuck in the texture. Sadly, that bus got all melted when the
house burnt down while I was watching it. ( It was electrical, I wasn't even
there. NOT MY FAULT!)
They are always cracked and, well...I hate them.
Derrick at Way Out took the vinyl off and there is an attractive metal dash
under there, covered with foamy yucky Three Musketeers nougat crap. American
safety standards made them slap that offensive soft gooey cracked up stained
snake pattern out whatever nasty reptile or armadillo knock off fairytale dragon
skin with all those little places that hold every spilled Dr Pepper or baby food
that has been in those grooves since the Jimmy Carter days on
there.
anybody else ever looked under that
yuck?
