I can't think of any one car that did it. I think it had something to do with the way they felt and the sights and sounds.
Bombing through the woods or desert in a Baja, watching my dad saw at the wheel and the lil 4 cyl screaming. I can also remember cruising in a chopped 46 Merc, the interior with all the pleats and chrome and lil bitty windows, man o man.
My dad had a 37 Buick that I used as a fort/get away car. Chasing bad guys and mowin them down with my tommy gun from the running board, all on the side of the house!
I pulled the boys old playground from the back yard and I'm thinking I may just find an old beater, make it safe for them and plant the seed
It's a drug and I'm an addict.
Dan