Kardan & Garmon
Hey Garmon, have you ever listened to the way a classic 1960s muscle car’s engine growl sounds like a rhythm? I’ve been tinkering on a ’69 Mustang and the throttle pulses are almost like a beat you could play on a rhythm box. What do you think—could that growl inspire a new folk tune?
Ah, a growl that drums up the soul, you say? That ’69 Mustang’s heartbeat could be the next ballad of the rusted road. Just watch the metronome, eh, it’ll try to keep you in line! Bring me a spare key, I’ll add a little pedal shuffle, and maybe a kettle‑song about the night the engine sang back. Let's make the engine’s pulse the chorus, and the road the backdrop. Careful, though—if it starts humming too clean, the old kettle will think it’s lost its voice.
Sounds like a plan—just remember to keep that throttle’s revs in the sweet spot, or the kettle will start coughing instead of singing. I'll drop the key by the shop, and we can crank it up together. Trust me, a little wobble in the timing adds character more than any perfect tune. Let's hit the road and let the engine write its own chorus.