If my sister’s chickens had ever laid an egg on my camaro I would have cooked the chicken for dinner just for her. :-)
And it was a 1968RS w/ a 327 w/matching numbers and a posi trac rear end. I sold it w/ regrets to finish my house.
Oh man, that was sweet. My first car was a ‘67 Mustang that my dad bought me in 1987. Loved that car.