re: #189 Ming5000

Oh, Camaro!

My first, in my twenties, was a 1967 white plain jane, if that can said of a Camaro. Worst thing I ever did was sell it when I got married, since hubby had a newer car. In my forties, bought a jazzed up red t-top, and got to help rebuild the motor in our kitchen over one winter. Hit 50, and had a non-car accident, and sold it. Pushing 70 now, and a Camaro is not on the books, but, oh! I love them! I used to get stopped by the police just driving the speed limit in the red one!