CP, even as died in the wool Ford guy with a Ranger of his own. I wish I had throw-away money to buy it, drive to an old train yard set it ablaze and let nomadic, grease-covered, hobo’s fornicate themselves to death in its carcass.

My brother’s 97 Explorer was broken into sitting in my parents driveway next to my 67 Mustang (which would’ve been much easier to steal and at the time looked fairly decent.) After breaking the window with melted down rim weights, all they stole was an 6" LCD TV he’d mounted in the console that would’ve been useless…

The “Bootch” was featured on South Beach Classic’s TV show when the owner sold it to Elo; but here is a clip of it when it was for sale there:

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Similar to most others, my dad/brother. I had/have Hot wheels, built models, “helped” (i.e. laid underneath with him) dad work on his truck all the other gear-head precursors, but more than anything it was the stories my dad told about his first car. A 1965 Mustang 2+2, black on red, K-code (289ci), four speed that he…

One of my favorites I just heard recently from one of my wife’s trashy romance novels she’s always listening to on her blue-tooth speakers (damn you audible!):
She could tell there was something different about the car as it thrust towards the finish line. “Look at the front end, how it sits higher, it’s got a…