My family has always been in the car business. We buy and sell everything we can make money off of. I can remember rebuilding engines and transmissions since I was six years old.
My uncle owned the car that really got me interested in muscle cars. It was a bright red 67 camaro. He bought it and completely replaced the sheet metal. He stroked out a small block and hooked it up to the juice. He raced the thing at the track and anyone who wanted a piece out on the street. It was loud, fast and had an exhaust note at idle that would give me chills. I still see the car from time to time (he sold it) and it takes me back to my youth every time.
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