By the time I got my first car, I had it all planned out! knock offs, crush velvet, candy paint y todo!
Well! My first FUCKING car was an '87 Renault (look it up) a piece of shit that I got for a few and what did I do? Went straight to the flea market and got myself some velvet seat and matching dash covers! 8Ball door locks and caps. And probably a bunch of other BS, but i was stylin'!
The car never ran and scrapped it at a junk yard, I kept the cover though! Shiiit!
After that I got into all kinds nonsense! Hotrods,Mustangs,Imports,Drifting,Dragging you name it, I love it all!
Now I'm drooling over Bombs and juiced 64's like I was a kid again! Feels good! Shit bikes might be for sale pretty soon to cure this itch!
Pre Dayton craze.