On the topic of design similarity let me put it to you this way, I won’t standing near the curb when this thing leaves my local Cars & Coffee.

1997. Year I graduated high school. My blue 1968 Mustang and I got passed by a red 1968 Mustang on US 17 one night. We ended up at a stoplight and through rolled down windows compared notes: both running 289's backed by C4's. He got me at the light before the 95 on ramp to cross the St. Johns River in Jax, FL but I…

That your avatar is my friend Jay from high school freaks me out every. dang. time. But hey, Go Eagles.

I read this site every day, several times a day. Love it, yet I’ve never commented. Today is the day. My BMW story is the best one I’ll ever have. My first trip over 100 on the speedo was as a kid in the passenger seat of a white M1 owned by a friend of my dad’s - a very awesome and indulging friend. I still remember…