yeah man... i traded a 1980 chevy LUV 4x4 truck to a couple drunk friends??? and wow that thing would haul ass..just didnt want to stop very well....traded it for a 455 olds motor for my 73 Hurst olds 442 that i blew up showing off with nitrousMy parents had that exact car (except in silver). I called it "The stomp", because when you did that, you had to hang on to a whole lot of car. At the stupid young age of 15 I lit it up leaving the parking lot of a Burger King one night. A cop was inside getting his food. He dropped his bag and ran out to his car. It's the only time I ever even thought about running from a cop. He never had a chance. Still not sure my heart has reached that pace since. My dad would have KILLED ME!
