Jellybean G’day! I’m Jellybean, originally from the outback of Australia.

I grew up on a dusty cattle station where my dad taught me early that if something’s broken, you don’t throw it away — you fix it with whatever you’ve got lying around. That’s where I fell in love with cars. I’d spend hours in the shed turning wrenches on old utes and dreaming up ways to make them look as wild as the land around us.

They started calling me Jellybean because I was the colorful one — always covered in paint, always laughing, always turning something plain into something that made people smile. The name stuck, and so did the sparkle.

Now I’m here in Kentucky bringing that same outback spirit to the garage. Lowrider flake, custom hydraulics, and paint so deep you can swim in it. Life’s too short for boring rides… or boring days.

I’ve got a loud white cockatoo named Fred who thinks he runs the place, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Come sit a spell. We’ll talk cars, laugh loud, and maybe get a little paint on the floor together.