"FOUR!!!"
My friend, John SOf*ckincool (that is almost exactly his real name), cannot be trusted on the dance floor. But he made Geronimo's Cadillac himself. That's him escorting the bride. He loves women, metal, and fire, and is always building something BIG. The seats are real horse hide, and I have actually putted around on the roof in moving traffic. He never goes anywhere without a bottle of sotol and a jug of homemade, hand picked petalla cactus wine. Once you get past the pricks, it's all good.