Oh Ya, My First car was a 65 Mustang ( Which I Still own along with an 86 Gt Vert neither of which are road worthy) so I still have a soft spot for them. Heres the thing though. That crazy uncle of mine used to say " If I want to go fast Ill drive my Mopar, if I feel like getting dirty Ill drive a Ford but if Im leaving town Im sitting my ass in a Chevrolet........lolSome Blue Oval stuff passes muster.
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Absolutely, It caught my eye also and Im a big fan of Dark green cars.That AMX in the background would have been cool also!
Well he was right to a point with that statement...Oh Ya, My First car was a 65 Mustang ( Which I Still own along with an 86 Gt Vert neither of which are road worthy) so I still have a soft spot for them. Heres the thing though. That crazy uncle of mine used to say " If I want to go fast Ill drive my Mopar, if I feel like getting dirty Ill drive a Ford but if Im leaving town Im sitting my ass in a Chevrolet........lol
Love your trucks Mom.Went for pizza and beer tonight and had a firm offer on a bar napkin....I told him I needed to talk to my people. Nope...not going to happen. LOL
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Pulling these messes out was a serious chore. What a maze of hoses wires and more hoses and wires
It is busy under there.Pulling these messes out was a serious chore. What a maze of hoses wires and more hoses and wires
The Primered wagon in the background was my street sleeper. 3 peddles and a zinging SB and a serious gear.
I was pretty sure I was to be the king. It was a Hemi after all.Great story, I loved the "I was not going to get beat anymore".......I guess not....Lol.
Those were the days. In high school we had assigned parking spaces. I drove my 65 Mustang, it had the 200 6cyl, thanks grandpa. The kid who parked in front of me drove a 70 Buick GS455 the kid to the left of him drove a 67 Chevelle SS396. We also had a kid who drove a 69 Z28 daily and one of my Friends had a 70 Nova SS with a 396. I could go on and on about other great cars but those are the ones that really stick out in my memory.I was pretty sure I was to be the king. It was a Hemi after all.
That thing weighed a metric ton. But it hauled the mail.
Mopars don't wind up like Chevy's. Took a bit to get used to it and get the tune right.
We had basically festival parking save for the back row by the ball field. You had to earn a slot back there it was not easy.Those were the days. In high school we had assigned parking spaces. I drove my 65 Mustang, it had the 200 6cyl, thanks grandpa. The kid who parked in front of me drove a 70 Buick GS455 the kid to the left of him drove a 67 Chevelle SS396. We also had a kid who drove a 69 Z28 daily and one of my Friends had a 70 Nova SS with a 396. I could go on and on about other great cars but those are the ones that really stick out in my memory.
You win! A 68 SS 427 4 Spd...............SWEET! I still wouldnt be over its theft.We had basically festival parking save for the back row by the ball field. You had to earn a slot back there it was not easy.
I earned and kept my spot 1st with the 56 chevy with the 396 out of a wrecked corvette. Then the brand new 67 firebird. I totaled the bird unfortunately. That morphed into the 68 Impala SS 427 3 peddle car my senior year.
I built/bought my own cars as my Dad was a tight ass. I worked and hustled my ass off to get them.
Dad did loan me some money on the Bird but he was paid back when I sold all my bikes to do it. The Impala was the insurance money and selling the 56 to pay for it up front free and clear.
Man those were the days.
The Impala was stolen.
I’m not.You win! A 68 SS 427 4 Spd...............SWEET! I still wouldnt be over its theft.
You’ve had some damn nice cars and I enjoy the stories about themWe had basically festival parking save for the back row by the ball field. You had to earn a slot back there it was not easy.
I earned and kept my spot 1st with the 56 chevy with the 396 out of a wrecked corvette. Then the brand new 67 firebird. I totaled the bird unfortunately. That morphed into the 68 Impala SS 427 3 peddle car my senior year.
I built/bought my own cars as my Dad was a tight ass. I worked and hustled my ass off to get them.
Dad did loan me some money on the Bird but he was paid back when I sold all my bikes to do it. The Impala was the insurance money and selling the 56 to pay for it up front free and clear.
Man those were the days.
The Impala was stolen.
I'll have to give him my counter offer the next time we are at the bar. He followed us out to make sure it would start and I offered to let him sit in it, but he said he didn't want to be seen in the POS. He has been giving my husband "offers" on his '83 for about a year now.Love your trucks Mom.
Not doubting anything you experienced, but wasn't the rear end really tall in the luxury Polara model, like a 3:13 or something like that? We hunted down a Polara rear end for a gas hog Dodge when gas was hard to get in 1975. The hope was to get 13 or 14 mpg rather than the 9-10 mpg the car was getting with the 3.91.I was pretty sure I was to be the king. It was a Hemi after all.
That thing weighed a metric ton. But it hauled the mail.
Mopars don't wind up like Chevy's. Took a bit to get used to it and get the tune right.
My wife drove a '79 or '80(mind is slipping, can't remember for sure) Malibu wagon for several years. I yanked a 350 out of a '70 Chevelle, put roller rockers, mild cam, carb, TRW 10.5:1 forged pistons, and a few other "upgrades". Stock exhaust. Factory exterior with full hubcaps. It was a sleeper.Pulling these messes out was a serious chore. What a maze of hoses wires and more hoses and wires
The Primered wagon in the background was my street sleeper. 3 peddles and a zinging SB and a serious gear.