1965 Mustang Fastback
A Day in the Life of a 1965 Fastback: 1998 Journal
December 1998
It's been a fairly dry winter... cold, but not a lot of snow. This is
good... means I haven't had to worry about slippery surfaces and worrying
about other people doing bonehead maneuvers into my car.
October 1998
Oct 30: Mischief Night, and this is the night I pick up the
finished work of art that will be my main mode of transportation for
the forseeable future. I've watched it come together, bit by bit, and
I watched it change from a dubious shell with heart and potential into
a truly beautiful machine that greets you with a deep throaty rumble when
you turn the key. Yum.
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