Here's my 1981 Regal. Sitting for a total of seven years, as I lived this thing called life. Forgotten for a stretch as I was constantly asked if I'm willing to sell it, (images of a garish purple flaked paint lifted with gold 24" rims came to mind and awoke from that nightmare and said hell no). My wife hammering at me saying get rid of it as I mumbled expletives in my mind at her. Yep, my car of almost 31 years saying, "whatcha gonna do, Fred"? My answer....I'll do whatever the hell I wanna do whenever I feel like doing it. I loved this car back then, and I still do. But for now....she'll sit. Only now she's garaged.
