Reminds me of my youth. I was 16. She was a '57 Bel Air 2 door hard top with a ridiculous stroked 327 with so much cam it barely idled, dual quads, a Muncie 4 speed and the rear seat removed to make room for drag slicks tucked in sleeper style...sat level in a profile view, but over half the back view was rear tire.
I had the deal verbally done, until the current owner did a hard 3-4 shift in front of my house, lifting the front driver's side tire off the ground in front of my Dad (could lift both off the line & at 2-3).
That day's new vocabulary word: VETO.
yeah....
my dream muscle car turned into a 1961 Ford Falcon in reality
alas
alas
“youth is wasted on the young” (Geo. B. Shaw),
so now that nobody’s around to VETO my getting the car I want.......(even if I look silly driving a kid’s car at my age.... well....)
ZOOOOM!!!!!!!!!!!