The ones that Never will!!!

I was 12 in 1966 when my oldest cousin picked me up from school in his T-bucket to tell me he was going to asia to fight communisim I have wanted a hotrod. That is why the first car I built (starting in 03) was my 48 and it will never go anywhere.
The other is my 66 that was my first car that I had in high school for a year and foolishly traded it off for a camaro but almost immediatly then to now I have regretted that trade. Now I have another one and it will never leave my ownership again.

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