I just spent the last year and half rebuilding my mustang and I have to say that I am honestly tired of looking at it. I am always on the verge of selling it or trading it for something else. I cater to it, spend weekends and countless nights working on it and the only thanks it gives me on a regular basis is a puddle in the driveway and another part that needs to be replaced or re-adjusted. But then amidst all the bull**** that a 24 year old car can throw at me it will fire up and run the way its supposed to and leave a **** eating grin on my face. For those few moments I forget the thousands of dollars, hundreds of hours and the constantly bleeding knuckles. I cant sell it, it owns me in a way that no fancy new sports or what they want to call a muscle car these days can. Anyone else feel this way?