My story ........
I fell in love with a friend of my fathers red 1968 Mustang
convertible when I was in grade school. When I turned 15, my father finally caved in and told me if I could find one at a reasonable price he would buy me a Mustang.
After looking at several advertised in our local paper, we found one through a friend of a friend.
Waiting until I was 16 to drive it was difficult.
It was driven daily through high school and college but in graduate school my dad surprised me by having it restored.
It has now been 30 years since we purchased my Mustang and 20 years since it was restored.
It has been a joy to own and I look forward to passing it on to my children ..... some day.