when i moved to he current town that i live in 5 years ago i saw a car on the main drag under a cover and wondered wtf it was, went and talked to the guy to see if he would sell it because i liked how it looked, he laughed and said no. (was 17 at the time) since then damn near everyday i pass it going to work, and yesterday it had a for sale sign in the window, called and talked o the guy, car runs 11.5 1/4's its black needs some clear coat ect, went to go test drive today and he tells me it doesnt run, so i passed on the car, after taking advice from my mother, (who use to own one apparently) got to thinking about it and called him back to tell him i would buy it after all.
"sorry man, just sold it"....."fuck"
i just passed on an 87 grand national because it didnt run. fuck me.
:facepa lm: