Bravo! My first car was a '66 Chevelle convertible that my father and I built. It was a fast car too, but I think the experience of putting my own labor into it caused be to have much more respect for the power and thus I never wrecked it, nor got a ticket in it.
To help with that urge for speed however, my father also made a deal with me. I could take it to the track whenever I wanted, and if I blew it up or wrecked it at the track, he would pay for all repairs, all I had to do was help in their completion. On the other hand, if I blew it up or wrecked it racing on the street, I had to pay to fix it, I had to do the work, and when I was done, he would keep the car. Needless to say, there was no street racing!
Merry Christmas!
Bill
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Thanks for the welcome. Me 'n Trev will get the build threads going. We've got a lot of parts that have arrived at BOS. They're going to need a much bigger tree to fit our toys under.
Bryan, it was nice to meet you and your son yesterday at BOS (my wife and I met you right as you right as you were cleaning up to head out). You picked a great shop not only to help with the work, but to become friends with. The guys there are really great people and aren't going to steer you in a direction that you don't want to go, as is so often the case in this business.
I can't wait until my son is old enough to really get interested. I've had him welding a little and sanding so far. He's only seven so I got to keep safety in mind.Spider man tends to get in the way a little.
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Will trade wife for parts!!!