I guess I've always loved cars. Back when I was I kid I loved the may my dad's '63 Corvette sounded. It just sounded "bad". When I was a teenager, I remember looking at that '68 Coronet 500 convertible that was parked in my grandparents' house. Oh I loved that car! When I started to drive I had to buy something "cool". I settled on an orange '72 Nova 6-cylinder. What was I thinking? Well after highschool, I sold it and bought a red '66 Chevelle...with a 6-cylinder. This has to be a joke right? Not really, I had plans with this car!
Well I sold it when I went to the Air Force. I settled down for a while, but I had to get another "cool" car. I found a '69 Firebird 400 and it was a v-8! You'll have to find out what happened happens of my past and present cars. So buckle your seatbelts and lets go...