Its funny, when I was in like 4th or 5th grade I though i lived in the most boring retirement town with only stupid hondas with straight pipe exhausts; that was all i saw when going to school. But, in the last two years, I made friends with one guy because on the way home form school, I saw the 440 powered austin in his garage. (that garage pic w/ the ALF on the supercharger) Then, he introduced me to his friends, and his friends to their friends, etc. Now I know that i live in a sleepy retirement town with a bunch of badass old guys who finally have the time to build the cars they always wanted. (and it just so happens most of them are mopars.)