My favorite is when they see the bright green car, and make a b-line for it. I get two types, the people who really love the car for what it is, an 800hp fuel injected pro street Hemi Cuda with plates on it, or my favorite, the VIN tag readers.....Yes, you guys know who you are!
When the see the 5th digit, "V", they get a kinda pasty sick look to them and ask why the heck I chopped up a six pack car? I usually answer because it wasn't fast enough the way it was
......Then I get the next question of what did I do with all the matching parts?......And that's where I like to have a little fun and explain that I had left the engine and trans out behind the shed under a tarp, and the tarp blew away and after years of sitting, it all turned into a rusted pile of junk, so I rolled it down the hill into the ditch to get it out of my way....
The looks I get after that little tale are just hillarious.....
If they ask any other questions, I tell them the truth, and it was already that way when I bought it.