When I was 15 I saw this cool girl driving a red 1965 Mustang. I was in line waiting to got to my first rock en espanol concert, at the Palace. I went to see Mana, because I was sooo obsessed with their keyboard player Ivan...Ever since that day I always knew that I wanted to own a Mustang especially a Vintage one...I wasn't able to find a 1965 Mustang in good condition so I opted in getting a 1968 one.. It's been fun owning the car, but now I have to part ways with it. It was my weekend job to fix it with my dad...Yes a girl trying to fix a piece of history...But after a lot of thought I have decided to sell the beautiful car... I can't afford to fix it anymore...It still runs sweetly and I always got boys trying to buy it from me..I always said "No," because the interior needs some fixing...I can't hold on to a little piece of history anymore and now it has a for sale sign on it...
