When i was 15 my dad asked me what kind of car i wanted, and i said i wanted something old that i can work on my self. So we look and look and then in August of 2002 we find a 1969 Mustang Mach 1, but it’s in pretty rough shape. Then we start restoring it, doing as much of the work as we could. After a little over 2 years of working on it in our back yard, i had a car i could drive. To this day it still isn’t finished, but i can drive it everyday if i want, and i am very thankful that i had a dad that would spend the time and money on a car like that for a me. Working on that car with my dad has made me who i am today.