xtraoldestock
Well-Known Member
Mine, a 1971 Javelin. Bought it from my brother. Needed an engine. Got a 360, installed it, and then the fun began. Driving it to the MVB to register it a cop pulls me over. No plates, no big deal, right. Another cop pulls in front of me, gets behind his door and pulls his gun. A second later a cop pull across the street and does the same. One of them says don't move. No kidding. My 12 year old brother is with me and asks what's going on? I don't know. Turns out they thought the Javelin was a stolen Mustang.
I should've known then the car was possessed. Over the next few months you never knew what was going to happen. Park at the beach. Come back. Dead battery. Wouldn't start for no apparent reason, then start fine. Final straw was getting off work at midnight and finding a flat tire. Drove on the flat to the gas station and filled it
Parked it and put it up for sale. Have someone coming to look at it. As I'm hooking up a battery the wiring sets on fire and burns back to the firewall.
Did what any sane person would do. Invited some buddies over for beers and we sledge hammered the Javeljunk into oblivion. Damn that felt good.
I should've known then the car was possessed. Over the next few months you never knew what was going to happen. Park at the beach. Come back. Dead battery. Wouldn't start for no apparent reason, then start fine. Final straw was getting off work at midnight and finding a flat tire. Drove on the flat to the gas station and filled it
Parked it and put it up for sale. Have someone coming to look at it. As I'm hooking up a battery the wiring sets on fire and burns back to the firewall.
Did what any sane person would do. Invited some buddies over for beers and we sledge hammered the Javeljunk into oblivion. Damn that felt good.