Yeah, it will be when the guy who owns that car shows up and throws that fool sitting on it out into the street.
The mor door Mopar was Leroy french San Francisco Ca. later was in San Rafael Ca. His dad owned a Mopar Dealership in San Francisco.
I kind of want one too because of their speed. Had a Cherokee 235 that I called flying pickup truck because of its useful load, weight and balance was if we could get door shut it was ready to fly.
Buddy of mine had a Mooney B; fast, but mainly because it's frontal area was 1/2 that of a 172 with the same engine along with a much better prop and retractable gear. I always felt cramped in it but handled well.
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