seizuregirl
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I've been working on restoring a classic car with my Father for the past week, and have been having fun!
It's a '79 corvette of a family friend, he's been diagnosed with cancer and he had asked my Father to finish it for him so if he passes away, his wife can sell it and get some good money from it to pay the hospital bills.
Mostly the fun is listening to my Father talk about how much he hates corvettes, from the mid '70s and later, and if it wasn't that the owner is such a good friend, he wouldn't touch it at all!
I had asked him if he was still thinking about buying a classic car of some type to work on when he's retired and he not sure he want's one anymore, he's "Fine with my SAAB."
It's a '79 corvette of a family friend, he's been diagnosed with cancer and he had asked my Father to finish it for him so if he passes away, his wife can sell it and get some good money from it to pay the hospital bills.
Mostly the fun is listening to my Father talk about how much he hates corvettes, from the mid '70s and later, and if it wasn't that the owner is such a good friend, he wouldn't touch it at all!
I had asked him if he was still thinking about buying a classic car of some type to work on when he's retired and he not sure he want's one anymore, he's "Fine with my SAAB."