This is my Mustang. There are many like it, but this one is mine.
MY Mustang is my best friend,it is my life.I must master it as I must master life.
My Mustang,without me,is useless.Without my Mustang,I am useless.I must drive my Mustang fast. I must drive faster than the competition,who is trying to catch me. I must cross the finish line before he cross,s the finish.
My Mustang and myself know what counts in the United States,it is not the wins,the noise of our horse power,or the smoke we make. We know that it is the shear thrill of driving a Mustang.
My Mustang is human,even as I,because it is my life.Thus,I will learn it as a brother. I will learn its weaknesses, its strength,its parts, its accessories, its sounds and engine.
I will keep my Mustang clean and ready,even as I am clean and ready.We will become part of each other.We will
Before God I swear the creed. My Mustang and myself are the defenders of our Fords.We are the masters,over chevy,s,dodge,etc,etc.
So be it,until everyone has a Mustang,there is no peace,just people hoping to drive a Mustang.