Originally Posted by Afterburner
Wuz on my way downtown. It was a beautiful clear LA day. Starting early, the traffic was awful. After picking up a few things at the office, at the last light before the freeway on-ramp, a really ratty, I mean REALLY ratty 70's Challenger left the light rolling the other way. The hood scoops, through the rust and multi-spectral ancient paints were there. And as it powered on by, you could tell it was some kind of V8.
I know what you're saying.
A couple of months ago I was sitting at a light just watching the traffic go by. It was dusk and the street lights were on. All of a sudden here comes this mint plum crazy '70 or '71 Charger. He lumbers his beast around the corner and you could hear that thing growl. The lights were reflecting off the paint which really made it stand out. All I could do was stare. That's all everyone was doing. You talk about something sweet. My oh my.
Our turn is coming. It's hard waiting though. Some news out of DCX would be appreciated.