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^I'm guessing that wasn't the bf with the hemi mustang?.



Nope. And I know I messed up on what kind of car it was now that someone told me no Mustang has a hemi in it. One day I'll stop being lazy and correct it. Most of my bfs when I was a teen had muscle cars. That's all I know. The boys who drove their parents BMWs didn't interest me. Ironic, since my own cars in adulthood have been German sedans.



Derail:

I recently had a big fight with the maker of an electric car with whom I had placed a deposit (due to a change in the options) and I decided to back out of the deal and, maybe out of a bit of spite and anger, I decided to buy a good old fashioned classic muscle car instead.

Started looking for a decent 1970 Hemi 'Cuda convertible and almost passed out from sticker shock. I really had no idea.

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DAMN it, tried and failed at attaching a pic of a 1970 stock Plymouth (NOT even a convertible) that sold for half a million bucks. Damn copyright lawyers. I give up.


Edited by E.Y.Davis (05/12/10 06:58 PM)
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