We collected Pintos in our autoshop class. We could pick them up for a couple hundred and then we’d run them into the ground. They were actually decent cars, and the engines were pretty bulletproof. We had cross country races through open desert and tried to blow them up. Even took the exhaust manifold completely off one and all we did was blow out our eardrums. Good times!
Signs of a wasted youth.
My hat is off to you, FReeper :)