Neither of my parents were into cars in the least...but as fate would have it, I always loved them, especially Mustangs. For my 18th birthday my mom bought me a 2000 V6 and I drove it like it was the fastest car on the earth.
One day I came up on a 2003 Cobra on the interstate and I challenged him just for fun. The guy knew he'd kill me but he kindly obliged. After hearing/seeing that car take off, I was in love and knew I would have one.
6 years later my wife (who loves cars also) were financially sound enough to buy one and so we did. I loved it alot and built it to 750 HP. Unfortunately it was a vert, which was a mistake on my part in the first place. So we sold it and tried a Z06. Although it was an amazing car, it left a void in both of our hearts. So we sold it too. Soon we will be going back to a Mustang, probably a Fox, and eventually a Cobra again.
The End.
One day I came up on a 2003 Cobra on the interstate and I challenged him just for fun. The guy knew he'd kill me but he kindly obliged. After hearing/seeing that car take off, I was in love and knew I would have one.
6 years later my wife (who loves cars also) were financially sound enough to buy one and so we did. I loved it alot and built it to 750 HP. Unfortunately it was a vert, which was a mistake on my part in the first place. So we sold it and tried a Z06. Although it was an amazing car, it left a void in both of our hearts. So we sold it too. Soon we will be going back to a Mustang, probably a Fox, and eventually a Cobra again.
The End.