Cars

I live with a couple of gear heads. My beloved and my boy are both crazy, CRAZY, C.R.A.Z.Y. about muscle cars. My beloved is a "Pontiac" man and LOVES his '77 Firebird Trans AM. My boy is a Ford kind of guy and is a Mustang man all the way. Actually, my beloved is severely outnumbered. My boy has two Mustangs, a classic 1968 beauty and an newly purchased 2003 coupe with lots of after market toys on it. My girl has a 2001 little firecracker and I have a 2008 fire red honey. I think that some of this gear head stuff has rubbed off on me.

I used to not know didly about cars . . . still don't, really. But, I can sure spot a classic if there is one in eye shot. And, I have come to appreciate the classics that are still on the road today. We usually go to the local annual antique car show which is held at one of the city parks in our hometown and I love to see all of those cars restored to perfection. I have seen first hand how much hard work, blood, sweat, tears and love that go into those cars. I can understand how you could very easily get hooked. As a matter of fact . . . I guess their may be more than just two gear heads in my family.