I held off the car craze long enough, just focusing on a house we had just bough a few years earlier and three little kids. I had just dropped off my youngest at nursery school when out of the blue I just felt like buying The Want Ad, a local classified ad magazine with all sorts of stuff in it.
I saw the ad for 1972 Dodge Challenger, good condition, runs good up in NH. It was just by chance that I was going up to NH to visit my brother that weekend. My wife usually is very anti-car stuff but I gave her a call froom work and told her about this car on the phone. I was expecting, "Are you crazy? Why do you waste time with those cars?" but instead I got, "If it's something you really love then just get it."
I was like
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So I went to see it, in a barn in NH with 3 racing Mustangs. The owner was a Ford guy, actually looking for a Cuda but saw the condition of this car and bought it 2 years earlier form the original owner but just parked it in the barn as the Mustangs kept him busy. There was lots of water in the rugs, smell of mouse urine in the car. (My brother-in-law didn't even want to get in the car.)
I trailered it home but on the way I drove it by the original owners house since he was in NH also. The car was a NH car all it's life. He was almost in tears to see his car again.
When I got about a mile from my house, I wanted to wash the car to make it look nice for my wife.
I had brought 2-5 gallon buckets, one with soap water, one with clean water for rinsing. I slopped on the foamy soap water and wouldn't you know it, it froze to the car since it was November and the car's sheet metal got so cold from being on the highway.
So, when my wife saw it for the first time it looked like crap.