One of my neighbors came home in a pretty 55 Chevy. My heart broke, how many years had I rubber necked the cars I saw at the local cruise nights. I complimented him and said " I can't remember a time when I didn't dream of owning a Hotrod. He just quietly said " when your ready, you'll get one". I was speechless, that simple remark said what had needed to be said for a long time. Not this year, not that one, I have children, what if the sky falls? I was ready, at that moment in time, I was ready. Nothing was in the way anymore. I was collecting the years like lint. In June of 2007 I went to Back to Fifties, and drove home in this.
Phil Denofrio Island Lake, IL.