Back in Feb 1982 I was moving from SC to CA, driving my '68 Convertible with the top down most of the time. Cruising down I-40 I see a sign for Winslow, AZ and being an Eagles fan of course I had to exit there and check out the little town. As I'm driving along slowly down the main drag a man on the sidewalk jumps up with his arm raised like he's bidding at an auction and shouts "I'll buy that car!". I just shook my head and kept going.
The most frequent question I get is "What year?". So when I want to comment on another Mustanger's car I like to mention the year or some other little fact that shows I know Mustangs rather than just a generic comment like "nice car". For example, just last night driving home in the wife's Fusion I came up beside a '68 Fastback going the opposite direction while we were both stopped briefly in a road construction zone. I had only a moment to speak before he drove off, so I just said "Nice '68!". His eyes lit up and he had a big smile on his face as he drove off.
The most frequent question I get is "What year?". So when I want to comment on another Mustanger's car I like to mention the year or some other little fact that shows I know Mustangs rather than just a generic comment like "nice car". For example, just last night driving home in the wife's Fusion I came up beside a '68 Fastback going the opposite direction while we were both stopped briefly in a road construction zone. I had only a moment to speak before he drove off, so I just said "Nice '68!". His eyes lit up and he had a big smile on his face as he drove off.