96_p-51_GT
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Well I was looking through some old pics and I found this one. This is the one that started it all for me. This pic was taken X-mas 1996.
[flashback]
It was 1996, I was 15 and just got my learners permit. My older sister traded her 89 Ford Probe in on this 1995 DFG Mustang V6. Instantly I fell in love with the body lines, but that was nothing compared to when I got inside. I will always remember how I loved the way the black from the dash pad continued onto the door panels. I really didn't like the saddle color but thought that the interior was the best looking design that I had seen up to that point. I drove that car once (and my sister still doesn't know lol) and remember it feeling peppy for a 6-cyl and a fun car to drive (5-speed)
[flashback]
It was 1996, I was 15 and just got my learners permit. My older sister traded her 89 Ford Probe in on this 1995 DFG Mustang V6. Instantly I fell in love with the body lines, but that was nothing compared to when I got inside. I will always remember how I loved the way the black from the dash pad continued onto the door panels. I really didn't like the saddle color but thought that the interior was the best looking design that I had seen up to that point. I drove that car once (and my sister still doesn't know lol) and remember it feeling peppy for a 6-cyl and a fun car to drive (5-speed)
. i smacked it up 3 times. if u see the fender it was from the ball joint letting go while i was driving 50mph down the road. man my life is completely opposite of what it used to be everytime i see that car it reminds me.
