- About MustangShelly
- ME Local
- When I was 5 years old I was riding in the car with my mom, looking out the window and a very shiny, loud car pulled up beside us at a stop light. It was bright white with sparkley blue racing stripes. There was a guy that had to be as old as my grandpa sitting behind the wheel wear a worn out baseball cap and a silky looking black jacket.
I turned to my mom and asked with all the fervor I could muster, "Mommy, what kind of car is that?"
"That's a Mustang." She replied.
I rolled the name around in my head for a while and when the light turned green and the shiny white and blue car rumbled away, I said for the first time, "Mustang. When I grow up, I'm going to have one of those."
I've been hooked ever since. ;-)
- Veterinary technician
- Cruising in the sun, horseback riding.