Christopher Hawks - 1985 Ford Mustang GT
So..I guess we start at the beginning...1995? 1996? Age 17-ish; I traded a '93 Ranger for a Jalapeno Red 1985 GT with T-Tops. T-Tops being the selling point of the car for me at the time. Love and lust from the start. I kept her and loved her until the ripe old age of 21. At that time this boy hit rock bottom and was forced to sell my only possession for $300 to make it back home and start anew. Fast forward, twelve years later, 2011, I get a phone call from my oldest friend. He tells me his Mom has found my car and would like to know if I want her back...no brainer. My keeper of a wife, last photo, buys her and gifts her to me. The car, THE Mustang. The only one I have ever owned to this very day, that VIN. Not satisfied with just that, that same gal buys a set of rims for her to boot. I share with you my two loves. My wife, who knows her way with a blade, and my 1985 Mustang GT, which is just as bad as my girl but is unfortunately not red anymore...yet.