I was given a lead to a 66 today by my painter. He had done work for the couple and they mentioned a classic they may want to sell. Turns out it was 4 blocks away tucked away in a bad neighborhood. So I take a curious drive by.....I nearly skid to a stop because what I could see from the street was "DANG". I back up, pull in the drive and I'm surrounded by Mezikins for 20 miles. I'm the only white guy out there for miles..... I get out thinking.."eehhh if I get shot everyone can say "he died doing what he loved". I knock on the door and damn it IS for sale. 383 4spd car that was a/c and has the original radio, 150 speedometer and tach. tomorrow my account may be a few dollars short.