If you wear sweat pants, tennis shoes, & have Cheeto's stained fingers, I don't know you.
Stare across the Gulf.
My driver was wearing Croc's, lol. I knew I was in for a fun time.If you wear sweat pants, tennis shoes, & have Cheeto's stained fingers, I don't know you.
Jeans and Walmart boat shoes..... Not a fan of cheetos. I do munch much when driving so I might actually loose weight.If you wear sweat pants, tennis shoes, & have Cheeto's stained fingers, I don't know you.
It's V6 don't want to mess with gas mileage. I use Bauplunket & Bose. Kickers in the floor. 2500 watts works well. Separate amps. They damn near give them away on EBay. Artic is what I use.Just expanding horizons.
A tune, downpipe, and bigger intercooler, you could have a 13 sec. mini casket haulin rocket that gets 28 mpgs. The factory pioneer sound system w/ subwoofer rocks too.
Sorry, grew up corrupted. Buddy had a green 671'd 55 sedan delivery, with gold crushed velvet buttoned diamond tuck interior.
You had to turn the knife. I had one for less than 24 hours. A drunk hit it, and wrapped it around a telephone pole. I was not there. It was there for a paint job.
Hehe, we all have demons.
Body suit. Put 5 months in that car. Friends & me. A drunk flipped off the over pass, wait for it, yep landed on my fuckin car. They were going to put it in the garage when it happened. The asshole came out with a busted lip. Sprained wrist. 6th dwi.
I woulda killed, or at least a living haunt of life misery.
When a landscape truck rear-ended my 67 Chevy II, they totaled it for a bent bumper, trunk and quarter. Said it was more than 1/2 value. I argued and showed them the NADA "collectors cars of particular interest" black book value. I had a 2k check in a week. Bought a donor 4dr sedan for $200. Replaced parts and painted for $800 more.
Mine was a daily driver. I was 22 and still learning. The 327 was on the engine stand waiting to go to the machinist. The 283 was enough at that time.
My Chevy II was eventually painted Porsche red with Imron, in 86. Dad swore by the stuff, hard shell but flexible.
Car cruises, with Hy Lit oldies going, with what you built was awesome. Now it's tech mind melt.
We had a corvair spyder. They didn't like wet roads. Mom was not happy.
Can't control it. 200 lbs of sand in the trunk. Stupid crazy fast car. It was fun. 50.00 stop light to stop light. Made a lot of money with it.
They developed our riding areas. When we got our licenses, we weren't putting hitches on our Chevelles and Nova's.
They started doing that with Pontiac Fiero's