Bought the car from a high school friend of mine, took it to the shop for a safety check and was handed pieces of the sub-frame and frame by the inspecting mechanic. That was the end of that idea.
It looked like a great car, air conditioning and fresh paint, and lots of goodies, bought it from a good friend who BABIED it beyond belief. Unfortunately, it was not able to pass a safety check and wound up in the scrap yard.
Are you sure it wasn't your mustang that was falling apart?
Now that's a real piece of junk!
I agree with the last guy. My dad's first car was a Mustang and his last ever Ford. He became a Chrysler guy after that.
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