...Luck, that is.
I'm off today to pick up my 1978 Pontiac Firebird Esprit from Farmington, CT. If I can get it running, I'm going to attempt to drive it the two hours and fifteen minutes back home. Of course, I have been warned that its brakes weren't working right when it was taken off the road, and that its battery is quite dead. And to make matters more... Interesting, I will be taking this drive at night, on winding back-roads, still wet from todays rain (if it even stops by then...).
But it's worth it. She's absolutely beautiful. She's dark green, with her body in almost perfect shape, and the interior has only two minor things wrong with it. I've even choosen a name for her (although it's not really a female name): Switchblade.
Anyhoo, wish me luck.
I'm off today to pick up my 1978 Pontiac Firebird Esprit from Farmington, CT. If I can get it running, I'm going to attempt to drive it the two hours and fifteen minutes back home. Of course, I have been warned that its brakes weren't working right when it was taken off the road, and that its battery is quite dead. And to make matters more... Interesting, I will be taking this drive at night, on winding back-roads, still wet from todays rain (if it even stops by then...).
But it's worth it. She's absolutely beautiful. She's dark green, with her body in almost perfect shape, and the interior has only two minor things wrong with it. I've even choosen a name for her (although it's not really a female name): Switchblade.
Anyhoo, wish me luck.
"And lo, let us open up into the holy book of Proxy2..." -genk
His pot is blacker than his kettle!
His pot is blacker than his kettle!