My mother complains at my cars. She keeps asking me why dont I buy new cars..... My father on the other hand, found my Riv in a barn while out hunting and called me and told me about it. That next weekend we went and picked it up together. My father is a Chevy man, but im slowly converting him to Buick. He used to build and dragrace Chevy's most of his life. I remember when I was a kid, he had a 57ish Chevy truck with a 409. We got pulled over because the cop said he had seen daylight underneath the front tires when we left the stop light. :3gears:
