[Fenderaddict2]

Growing up I was lucky enough to live in the era of 60's Muscle cars being cheap used cars. My best friend drove a Dodge Charger. Another bud, an AMC Javelin. We hung with guys with Camaros and Mustangs and the like. We trash talked each other like crazy but shared rides and always had fun and never made it personal. My love of cars and the car culture was born then. Sure there is always a jerk or two but maybe he's just insecure. Give him one free pass and try and find common ground. If he is still a jerk, he will soon be alone with his car and no one around to have fun with it. Oh, and for those that don't know me, my first car and my true love was a '69 Cougar. In my mind I'll always be a Cougar guy no matter what I drive. And if anyone ever wants to trade a Competition Orange '69 Cougar Eliminator for anything I might be driving at the time, PM me.