It was a bright, cold, sunny September morning. I was preparing to go on a two hour long trip to become the owner of one of the most beautiful muscle cars I have ever seen. It all started a few weeks earlier, my father and i were attending a muscle car show. We talked about all the cars there and that’s when I realized that fixing up and driving old muscle cars was very special to me and I enjoyed doing it. My father had realized my passion for old muscle cars and went to work on finding me one. Of course I wasn’t expecting to get anything magnificent for a reasonable price, se we started looking for fixer upper projects. We found a few different ones until we found one car that I thought was beautiful. It was a 1968 Convertible impala super
