James's 71 Demon
Well, Better late than never.... It all started about 19 years ago. Being around Mopars my entire childhood and 15 years old, what could be better than an old rusty Demon sitting in a neighbors yard. Gutted to nothing, brushed with house paint, all the glass broken out and it still looked cool to me (when the only thing that actually worked on it was the 225 under the hood) I dragged it home and over the course of a few months did some super shotty body work had the neigborhood body man throw in what must have been mixed wrong school bus paint, pulled out the reliable slant six, dropped in a 318 and I was set. Thinking I was about as cool as it gets the first drive made it straight to the school parking lot with a friend riding shot gun followed by multiple doughnuts and then driving past the cops with more smoke in the car then if we had Cheech and Chong in the back seat.
Then I parked it in that friends barn until two years ago.... We will pick the story up from there...
Well, Better late than never.... It all started about 19 years ago. Being around Mopars my entire childhood and 15 years old, what could be better than an old rusty Demon sitting in a neighbors yard. Gutted to nothing, brushed with house paint, all the glass broken out and it still looked cool to me (when the only thing that actually worked on it was the 225 under the hood) I dragged it home and over the course of a few months did some super shotty body work had the neigborhood body man throw in what must have been mixed wrong school bus paint, pulled out the reliable slant six, dropped in a 318 and I was set. Thinking I was about as cool as it gets the first drive made it straight to the school parking lot with a friend riding shot gun followed by multiple doughnuts and then driving past the cops with more smoke in the car then if we had Cheech and Chong in the back seat.
Then I parked it in that friends barn until two years ago.... We will pick the story up from there...
