Let me start off by saying that as a young man I loved and raced mustangs. In high school I was a ford fanatic, to the point they called me ford boy or FOMOCO. I had several old mustangs, but the last year of high school I had my fastest. It was a 68 fastback GT with a 428 CJ, 4-speed top loader and a ford 9" posi, 3:90 gears. It was the fastest car at school and it made my senior year unforgetable. When I pulled up to the school, all the kids would flock to my car, the girls loved to ride in it or just be seen setting in it.. I had beaten everyone at school from 396 powered chevells, 440 chargers, even a 401 AMX javilin. I was the king and a midveiw living legand. The next year after graduation I totaled the car screwing off and about broke my neck, I was in the hospital for a month. That was the end of me and fast fords. When the S-197's came out they reminded me so much of the old 68, I just had to have one. This car has helped me find myself, it helped me remember who I was and what I was about. My 07 GT/CS and me were a perfect fit. Well my 30 year reunion was last week and I decided to go, it's the first one I've went to since graduation. I took the 68, I mean the 07 and the clock was turned back 30 years. All of my classmates saw me pull in and flocked to the car. The girls piled in and on for pitures, they were calling me ford boy and FOMOCO again. We stayed in the parking lot for an hour talking about the car and the old days before going in. When it was time to leave, they ask me to lite it up for old times sake. The car performed flawlessly, it spun sideways in 1st, banged
2nd and it spun the other way just like the old 68. I did acouple minute smokey burn out. I pulled up to then say good-bye and they all were clapping, it brought a tear to my eye. For one moment in time, my car and I were back in high school. For me, a mustang is more than a car, it's who I am. I'm just sorry it took me 30 years to remember that in an evening that I will never forget. Sorry it's so long, I just wanted to share with my mustang friends and budies.
PER; Fordboy or FOMOCO!!!!
2nd and it spun the other way just like the old 68. I did acouple minute smokey burn out. I pulled up to then say good-bye and they all were clapping, it brought a tear to my eye. For one moment in time, my car and I were back in high school. For me, a mustang is more than a car, it's who I am. I'm just sorry it took me 30 years to remember that in an evening that I will never forget. Sorry it's so long, I just wanted to share with my mustang friends and budies.
PER; Fordboy or FOMOCO!!!!