I first saw my Mustang on a Friday in 1996 at the Ford Dealership in Oregon OH. I was going to lunch and was blown away by the car. I could not stop thinking about it all day and so later that day, after work, I stopped in at the Dealer. I talked with the sales manager Joe B. and he told me to take it home for the weekend. Bring it back on Monday, he had said. Well, I wound up buying it that Monday. I think he saw the look in my eyes.
Since that day, I have been addicted to my Mustang! I like everything about it the Ride: Looks, Speed, yes even the Mach stereo! Cruisin' with the top down, and going to cruise ins. Man, do I wish I had this car when I was sixteen!
But what I will remember most about the weekend before I got my new Mustang, is what my wife said when she saw me pulling the STANG into the driveway. She was painting the front porch, and when she saw it she yelled, "Take it back!" But, needless to say, both my Mustang and my wife stayed.