I`m 47, Live in Central PA. Been messin' with cars forever. There is a picture of me at about 3 years old sitting in a pan of oil my dad just drained outta the 32 ford around here someplace. Also drank gas outta an orange crush bottle one time, the color looked right to a little dumb kid. So I guess its really is in my blood. The Plymouth was my Uncle's car and has been in the family since the early 50's. My uncle died in 1974. Has a 283 in it with a 56 2 4 intake on it. muncie 4 speed and 57? olds rearend. My Grandmother gave me the car in 1981 after I was in a severe car accident and lost my 66 impala, and almost my life. I got it running and ran it some till the mid 80`s. It has sat in the corner since. Time for another reserection.
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