This car belonged to my wifes mom, but it was handed down to us when she died. She bought it brand new.
This car has spent most of her eventful life around Death Valley where God wants to give a taste of the heat in Hell, but she is again rising from the ashes after being left for dead. Sporting one of my hand hammered flame job, she is destined to become a serious custom car.
392 Hemi, Jag IRS, Stainless Steel Rack, Air Ride, just to name a few of the toys set aside for this toy.
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