[Rustedjunk]

I'm about to be 40 on the 21st of May. When I was 4 to 10 years old, people in my neighborhood of Roseville, MN had old Fords either sitting in their driveway, or on the side of their house. I would stare at these car in awe for awhile, and if they were open, sit inside. The smell of an old car would get me excited. I seen my first 39 Deluxe convertible sedan at 9 years old and feel in love. Now fast forward to today. I have my 47 Tudor sedan that I enjoy (even when I can't drive it) and it's been something I can share with my two younger daughters who help me work on it. I'll get in my zone when I work on my 47, playing 50's rock n roll music and feel like I'm in another place in time. I hope to buy another flathead Ford very soon. I absolutely love these cars. They're my childhood dream come true at each miles I drive, and each turn of my wrench.