I'm amazed how many of you had a muscle car so early in life. My dad would've gave me tsk on that. I had to beg him at the age of 16, a senior in HS, to let me spend MY money earned from part time job and mowing many lawns on my 318 truck. And the only way I convinced him is because he knew I was pulling the mower behind my bike with other tools stacked on top of the mower.


Facts are stubborn things.