Here I am standing next to one of my Model T's.  They were the pride of Walter C.Johnson III during the 1920's and I displayed them often.  In the backround you can see onlookers just imagining how wealthy I am!
"Out of the way, you!"  Here I am driving my other Model T on a Sunday afternoon.  I was driving the women of the Protestant Ladies' Auxillery League to the beach for some post church hijinx!  Eating frankfurters and Iced Cream in the bright sun with nothing on but our bathing outfits...How scandelous!
This is a light-capture of my grand estate--one of eleven on the east coast-- in 1925.  I bought this off the great industrialist and innovator Henry Ford after he had grown old and cynical.  I purchased it for the capital price of 100 Siberian notes!  Those funds are hardy worth a cent so it was an extraordinary deal for yours truly.  By the end of the decade I was forced to build up my mansions to fortification standards to keep terrible migrant workers from coming to my front door.  I had many guests over to my home including The Prince of Papau New Guinea, a young wallpaperer from the South of Germany with high political asspirations, and of course Frankie, the governor of the great state of New York!
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