Be careful what you wish for. In 1970 when I got out of the Marines and went back to college (i.e.: I didn’t have much money), I bought a red 1964 Mustang. I thought that it was so cool. Turns out it had been in a flood and eventually every component of it had to be replaced. The used car dealer who sold me this lemon was a friend of my folks from their church. Last holy roller I ever trusted.
Be careful what you wish for. In 1970 when I got out of the Marines and went back to college (i.e.: I didn’t have much money), I bought a red 1964 Mustang. I thought that it was so cool. Turns out it had been in a flood and eventually every component of it had to be replaced. The used car dealer who sold me this lemon was a friend of my folks from their church. Last holy roller I ever trusted.