A long, long, time ago.. in a galaxy far, far away.. I was walking home from the bus stop with my best friend. He was 16 and I was 15 and he had been talking about wanting his dad to help him get a car. As we walked towards his house the hair on the back of our necks stood up and we awe struck as we could just see the silhouette of a sleak black car parked in front of his house. It turned out to be a 72 Firebird 350 auto, black on black, Rally II's and white letter tires. Nice paint, nice interior, and it ran really well, chirped 2nd gear when ever you want. So, that started it as I had the opportunity to ride in that car alot. The next year after I turned 16 I found a nice 69 Firebird 350, triple white, 2 speed auto on the column and made her mine. Miss that car to this day but I did own it for about 10 years.
