I got word that my Father-in-Law picked up his latest car. It’s one of these babies. In fact, he got the last one. (The one pictured is not his, I haven’t had a chance to see his yet).
That’s the real thing folks, he didn’t get a knock-off kit car. He bought it from Carroll Shelby himself.
The chances I’ll get a chance to drive it are slim to none, but hopefully I’ll get him to take me for a spin this weekend.
Andy, you should tell the story about how you contributed to my dad’s new Shelby getting dented this weekend.
THAT’S A LIE!!!!! He was giving me a ride. He pulled through the garage right when a gust of wind knocked over a folding table. The scratch (not dent) wasn’t my fault, it was an ACT OF GOD!!!
I minimized the damage by staying in the car while the table was still against it, so as not to scratch it more while openning the door.
Hubba, hubba! Sweet indeed!