cant show any pics, in fact i doubt i ever took any. i was 13, and me and my pop found a '69 383 charger for 200 bucks. he bought it for me with the intentions of teaching me proper mechanics and responsibility. sounds good. only stipulation was i had to maintain passing grades in school. long story short, about 80 hours of body and mechanical work, she was straight, ran awesome, and looked cool. i was all full of myself, TILL.....
i came home from school one day to see an empty hole in the street where my prized true love usualy residede.
some prank must be set on me i wondered. pop came out and watched me standidng there dumbfounded, held up my errant report card and chuckled. i didnt hold up my end of the deal, i failed, well actually got a f+ in one course hehe. but he help up his end and sold her.
lesson learned from then on
never let pop hold title!!!
i later, in the 80's gave my brother in law a 72 rallye to drive, and prize, if he'd only stay clean and sober, return to the last story, he couldnt do it, it got yanked from him.
