The Intervention
I took the Camaro to college in Pennsylvania where I blew up the "new" used motor I'd installed. I pulled it at my part-time gas station job, and then the '69 sat derelict, as seen here circa 1988. At this point the front end is battered thanks to a run-in with a drunk driver two years prior, though the wheels had yet to be stolen. Moving the car for street cleaning was fun.
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