Sharpie
Observer
Well like most I have been a long time lurker and have enjoyed most of the builds that have come along the past couple of years. It's been interesting to see all the cool ideas that people come up with, many I have stolen by the way. To give a little background in to why my trailer is called "The Carney Trailer", starts years ago when my uncle purchased the trailer in a construction/heavy equipment auction for next to nothing. I think he was the only one who even bid on it. It then sat in his yard for a while and when he decided to start getting rid of his collection of junk I told him I wanted it to build a cooking/expo trailer, and I became the new owner of the very rough looking trailer. I kept it at his yard for a while until he told me it was gone or it was going to be scrapped. So I loaded up the wife and we headed to Brownsville for a weekend at the beach and on the way back home we'd bring the trailer with us. Sunday evening we go to hook up the trailer and even though the frame looked a little rough I figured it could make the 2.5hr trip home. We aired up the tires and took off. From the very beginning it was awkward to say the least. The original owner had welded railroad track to the tongue to obviously try to up the tongue weight but this did not help at all in its current state. The trailer would periodically fish tail, bob up and down and had some of the worst body roll I have ever seen. To the point that my wife didn't even want to be in the truck attached to it, and thus the name "Carney Trailer" was born. Like most she couldn't see the potential in the ugly duckling and due to the anxiety of being attached to it and knowing that I was to blame for it, I guess calling it names made her feel better. The trip was going "swell" until about 40 minutes into the trip when the passenger tire decides to disintegrate. This is now 9pm on a Sunday nite. I get the tire off and drive like a mad man to all the tire places that I know of to get a replacement but they are all closed except for this one little tire shop that, thank god, was open for some weird reason at this time. I should have brought the driver side tire with me but it looked OK, so I left it. Bad Idea Stupid! We get another 40 miles down the road and about two miles past the border check point the driver side goes. Damn! I can't do anything and all I can think of is now I have to leave the coolest cooking/expo trailer on the side of the road and come back for it in the morning. I was sure it was going to be stolen or towed. The next morning I get a new tire put on the drivers rim and head out there. WOOHOO, still there. Finally get it back to the apartment and the build begins..... well, two years later it does. This pic is how it sat when I first got it. Thought I had at least a side shot but can't find it.
These are how the frame looked. I should have crawled underneath it before pulling it home, some of these are worse than what I could see.
This is the body off the frame in the garage at the start of the build, and with the tires/wheels it will be sitting on.
My buddy and I bought all five rubi rims from some guy in Victoria. I got three and all he needed was two for his trailer. This is all I've got for tonite. Time to sleep. Got more pics and updates coming.
These are how the frame looked. I should have crawled underneath it before pulling it home, some of these are worse than what I could see.
This is the body off the frame in the garage at the start of the build, and with the tires/wheels it will be sitting on.
My buddy and I bought all five rubi rims from some guy in Victoria. I got three and all he needed was two for his trailer. This is all I've got for tonite. Time to sleep. Got more pics and updates coming.