[Joe Wicked]

Not a kid of the 60s but I grew up in Nebraska where the car culture was about a decade or so behind everyone else. When I first left in 91, I could not believe how much more cars cost outside of the state. I walked away from a 68 GTO with a 454 for $1800 because the dealer was a dick, would not let me test drive it, and for the price I could find one that did not need the seat redone. The one I regret was a 68 Camaro RS/SS for $200. Motor threw a rod, but the body was perfect. I decided I needed a car that ran now. Didn't know what it was when I said no.