I miss mine but it was a money pit. kinda like everything else I own. hell yesterday I borrowed my moms 86 c10 to run uptown. on way back started shakin, thought I blew a tire. get home and smoke is pourin out of left front wheel. later on yesterday took my 96 9c1 (my baby, don't tell the girlfriend) down the road. did a nice launch, went sideways. slow down to cross some tracks and give it a lil gas. trans say BANG!
honestly after a day like that I was afraid to go to the bathroom.