Here's my story summarized (kinda). And warning there is talk about Chevys in here, so don't hate me, I like all muscle cars.
It was always a fascination my father got me into and he died when I was 13 so I had to keep the dream we had alive of getting these classic muscle cars. Second year of high school I got a 2011 Camaro and was just that kid with the "sexy" car. And then my third year of high school, end of the year to the day school got out I was driving to my girlfriend's school to pick her up to hang out and I look in my rear view mirror and see this mustang behind me. I thought to myself, I know that's a mustang, but it's not a mustang, the headlights are wrong. I get into the right lane and the car catches up to me and we're side by side going down a highway, and I look down to the side of the car and I can make out the faded words GT500, and then it hit me. I was driving next to car history, a 1967 Shelby GT500 survivor.
Then the next day came and I was with my girlfriend again and we stopped to get gas (in my Camaro) and I hear that muscle car sound pulling in the gas station, and there was a 1969 Camaro SS, the guy pulled into next to me. There it was the first generation and fifth generation Camaros. So I took a picture and talked with the guy. And it was that night I decided to dedicate the summer to finding me a classic car. I was always looking for a classic '67-69 Camaro and every time I had a deal with the owner he'd back down. So now the first generation Camaros is a unicorn car to me, always alluding me.
Here's a photo of my Camaro and the '69 Camaro SS that started the search.
So it was coming to the end of summer and I had a deal lined up for a '73 Conv Mustang and the owner had second thoughts about letting the car go because of people coming and looking at it and wanting to make it a drag car, so I got put down out of that deal because of other people's actions. And then about two days later, I find a '67 Camaro that just needed a little work for the right price, I had my cousin ready in his flatbed to head with me to get it and I receive the message "sold it" those words devastated me for a week.
Later my cousin saw that I was disappointed and let down, so he mentioned about having a '73 Mach 1 Mustang at his house that he recently replaced the gas tank in. I sat on it for a week and gave him a call and went to take a look at it. Thought two days about his price ($3,500, which is what he bought it for quite a while back, it was a 2 owner car before my cousin) and the car and called him back and told him it was a deal. The car has the original 351C 2V in it. The car was painted at some point so the markings were covered (which had my speculations about it not being a Mach 1 until I searched the VIN), but now it needs a new paint job, so they're coming back. The car has sunbaked interior so it needs to be replaced. But best of all, it has never left the county I live in. So I won't only be restoring a piece of Mustang history, but history of where I live. So it will be a great project car for me since it is now my last year of High School. And people around the community I have talked to about helping me with things I am unable to do are excited to be working on a classic car.
And here is a photo of my '73 Mach 1 Mustang. (And just so you know, I officially bought it Saturday. So I'm a new owner of an old car
and I am starting to work on it little by little.)