When I was ten, my dad said that he had a surprise for me. We got in the truck with a big trailer behind us and we drove a few hours north into a little town called Black Alabama. That's where we picked up a 1972 Dodge Challenger with a 383 magnum. It needs a lot of work,and we have been working on it ever since, I'm almost 20 now, and one day it will be his ultimate gift to me. Just one of the many reasons I love and respect my father. He showed me the greatness of the muscle car!
Sounds like that Challenger has helped create a bond between you and your father that will last forever.
A 70 chevelle SS 402 because when i was 11 i was at a carshow and there was a 402 70 chevelle SS and the guy who owned it let me sit in it, start it up, and rev it all the way up, and ever since then i wanted one.
Quite a guy to let you not only sit in his car but start and rev it up at 11!
When my mom was pregnant with me. And it was time for me to come out. My dad had to rush her to the hospital. He took his 1955 chevy about 115 down the freeway to the hospital. Drivin fast and muscle cars is in my blood! Lol
Thanks for sharing! Hopefully it will be something you will be able to pass down as well.