It was 1986 and I was twelve years old. It was a sunny Saturday afternoon and I was riding my bicycle to my friends house across town. That’s when I saw something that would change the course of my life. Sitting at our local gas station was the coolest car I had ever seen, I didn’t know it at the time but what I was staring at, with my mouth wide open, was a 1970 Roadrunner it was an incredible example painted In Violet purple(plum crazy purple for the Dodge crowd), it was a 440 six pack car with an air grabber hood, and a four speed (why did the shifter have the handle from a pistol I wondered, ha ha ha). This amazing car literally blew my 12 year old mind.