MissileMan

It all started one day when I was 12 on our way back from Indianapolis while I was riding in the back seat of my parents late 70's Olds wagon when I started seeing all these old cars. I had already thought old cars where "cool", but these cars changed everything. Apparently there was a car show or drag races at Bunker Hill Drag Strip that day, my dad said. There where all these cars stacked up in traffic behind us with 7 or 8 cars in front of us on a 2 lane highway when, all of a sudden, this black car takes off to fly around us including all of the cars in front us while burning rubber, smoke and all!!! I about S&@T myself!!! The others followed behind it! The cars, sounds, and smells where all amazing! I wanted more, so that night when we got home I rode my bike down to the local drug store to buy my first car magazine......It's been all down hill from there.

I still have the image of that black blown 32 5-window Ford stuck in my head, and I hope I always do!