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This is my 69 Mustang Mach 1 for which I’ve owned since 1977. I call her Queenie. She was my first car, bought from the original owner for $1,100 with 51k miles on it in San Antonio Texas.
I first saw this car around 1974, where it was parked at the local Mall that I would frequent with my parents. I would drool over it in the passing. I was fourteen in 1974, not old enough to drive but with an eye for muscle cars, especially Mustangs. Eventually the day came when its respective owner moved on and subsequently the car went with him. Fast forward a couple years, I'm seventeen stocking shelves in an Albertsons and needing a ride. I've got some money in the bank and am routinely searching the Sunday classifieds for my first car. Eventually, I come across an ad listing a 69 Mustang Mach 1 for $1,100. I showed dad the ad, called the owner and hopped in the old Country Squire Station wagoner for a cruise across town to take a look. As we rounded the corner to the owner's home I could see the car in the driveway and noted that it was the same color as the car that I remembered at the mall a few years back. As we pulled up into the driveway, I realized, "that is the car that was at the mall!". I was freaking out and my dad was telling me to maintain some composure as he had plans to haggle with the guy. After the generous nine-hundred dollar offer was declined, I blew it by screaming, "It's my money, just give him the $1100". Again, that was 1977 and I've had the car ever since.
I drove her all through high school and several years thereafter. I parked her around 1984 and a few years later put her in a storage unit just prior to joining the Air Force. Time has a way of getting away from us all. Raising two children, acquiring an education, and building a business took much time from me. In April of 2015 I pulled her from storage and brought her home to begin a very slow restoration. Please join me, as I share with you a passion for an automobile that is very special to me.
I first saw this car around 1974, where it was parked at the local Mall that I would frequent with my parents. I would drool over it in the passing. I was fourteen in 1974, not old enough to drive but with an eye for muscle cars, especially Mustangs. Eventually the day came when its respective owner moved on and subsequently the car went with him. Fast forward a couple years, I'm seventeen stocking shelves in an Albertsons and needing a ride. I've got some money in the bank and am routinely searching the Sunday classifieds for my first car. Eventually, I come across an ad listing a 69 Mustang Mach 1 for $1,100. I showed dad the ad, called the owner and hopped in the old Country Squire Station wagoner for a cruise across town to take a look. As we rounded the corner to the owner's home I could see the car in the driveway and noted that it was the same color as the car that I remembered at the mall a few years back. As we pulled up into the driveway, I realized, "that is the car that was at the mall!". I was freaking out and my dad was telling me to maintain some composure as he had plans to haggle with the guy. After the generous nine-hundred dollar offer was declined, I blew it by screaming, "It's my money, just give him the $1100". Again, that was 1977 and I've had the car ever since.
I drove her all through high school and several years thereafter. I parked her around 1984 and a few years later put her in a storage unit just prior to joining the Air Force. Time has a way of getting away from us all. Raising two children, acquiring an education, and building a business took much time from me. In April of 2015 I pulled her from storage and brought her home to begin a very slow restoration. Please join me, as I share with you a passion for an automobile that is very special to me.
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