I have a sad one...
I had an 84 Turbo Cougar as my first car. I loved that car, and I should have kept it. I put all new fuel injection components in it and a new turbo. My father and I sanded it and painted it together. He had it reupholstered for me as a gift too. Anyway, there was a nice V8 87 Cougar at this hillbilly car lot in a neighboring town. I decided that I needed a V8, and a new project so I traded the 84 in for a lousy $800 (it was a ripoff, but I really wanted the 87) towards the 87. After driving my new red one around for a while, I passed the car lot where I bought it, and my old 84 was sitting in the back. Out of curiosity I stopped to see what it was doing back there ( I didn't realize the sentimental value of that car until I got rid of it ). The owner said he was racing it and it sucked a valve, and if I wanted it I could have it for $300. Man, I wanted to buy it right then! but I was broke. A few weeks went by, and alas, it wasn't sitting back there any more. I thought I would never see it again. But the very next day, I saw it sitting in front of a repair garage just
2 blocks away. I thought to myself "at least sombody is going to fix it". The next day, it was inside one of the garage bays at the shop. Then, the next day, I drove by and could not believe what I saw. The repair shop had burned down, and there in the rubble was a rusty orange shell of my poor old car. I felt like I was going to be sick.
Thats my sad story of the one who not only got away, but will never return.
CoogarXR
1983 351w Project