To all the guys who miss their old cars...My first car was a 69 RS Camaro convertible, 350, dual quads, and open strip headers. I actually kept mine from '74 to 2011. Believe me it has never been the same as the old days. When you are young it's like Goldmaven said, you think you know everything. And you think you are invincible, you think you'll live forever and nothing can touch you. And the whole world was freedom. Four wheels, cheap gas, and two lane blacktops that will take a teenager anywhere.
I sold my Camaro for several thousand dollars in 2011, not because I needed money but because I realized I couldn't bring back my youth and freedom. That car was just a thing to enjoy freedom with. When you grow up you realize there is no real freedom...I guess I wasn't a car enthusiast after all, I was a freedom enthusiast. And without the freedom I didn't need the car...my 2 cents anyway.