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That is truly priceless... I turned 16 in the winter (if you could call it that) of 1987. By that time I already had 2 years into the rebuild of my 69 that my step-dad had given me. By the time I was ready to drive it, it was my life, I knew only of girls and my car.
As much as I loved (and still do) my 6cyl coupe, I drooled over the 69 vert. I spent countless summers searching for one I could afford. Unfortunately it never happened. I drove that car every day until I got married and my daughter was born. At that point I realized that it just wasn't safe enough for her. Long story short. I went through a couple cars before deciding on the Evo (for the four doors). And that was it for cars for a while... until we went to see Transformers. Now at this point I knew of the concept, but with the limited information I had seen I was un-impressed. But when the Bumblebee morphed, I had the same feeling I did the first day I drove my 69. A little research later, I found my convertible that would bring back the feeling, and be safe enough for my daughter.
Man am I getting old or what...
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