My dad was a weekend warrior dealing in antique furniture. This consisted of hitting every place that he might buy a piece,to refurbish and turn a profit. What we called junk stores are now antique shops. Married at a ripe age of 17,it seemed only natural to fill the house with antiques. So the collecting bug was somewhat inherited.
Fast forward to racecars- driving, building ,setting them up love every aspect of the sport. Well you can't be around that without petro.So long story short,I guess that how I evoled in to petro.


*Wanted Pierce Pennant Petroleum*