She was a primered, no rust, a beautiful 1988 Toyota Supra with a 7m-GE motor, M/T. We had memories and lots of good times. I scavenged through the entire car and stripped her of the best parts to make my car perfect. She wouldnt even put up a fight. I loved her so much cause she was the only car I could get parts from locally and for cheap at the junk yard for the last 2 years. Yesterday, I came back after 2 months to get some more parts off of her and she was GONE! The junk yard had her crushed and smashed up into a cube. As I nearly flipped out on the manager and began to explain the significance of this incredible vehicle he kicked me out. Thus, began my boycott of the pick-n-save junkyard in Daytona Beach, FL...but thats another story.
So everyone...though there are many like her and many in even worse condition. Everytime I see one, whether it's rusting to death or looking magnificant. I wish i could save every damn one of them. Cause I'm MKIII Supra 4 - life people.
So everyone...though there are many like her and many in even worse condition. Everytime I see one, whether it's rusting to death or looking magnificant. I wish i could save every damn one of them. Cause I'm MKIII Supra 4 - life people.