[drcjv]

It is funny how things work out. I have a 65 Mustang that was my first car. I bought from the original owner in 1978. I restored and drove thru college and grad school. I parked it and kept in the garage in 86. My plan was to give it to my son some day. On his 16th birthday I gave it to him and said we would fix it up. He later told my wife that he did not want to hurt my feeling but really did not want it. I was hurt at first but then realized he had never seen the car running or even been in the car. Then it hit me he grew up with the 99 many memories of car shows, outings, driving him to school ect... his connection was to the 99. That's when I decided to give him the 99. Probably going to sell the 65 due to limited garage space.