I started to tear up today......

I started to tear up today when pulling out of work i see coming down the street my old 96 GT. I sold it in the middle of my senior year of high school because I wasnt sure about college yet and how i was gonna pay for it. Apart of me wanted to chase the guy down and tell the guy i wanted to buy the car back. Even though my dream when i had that car was always to have a 5.0 i still would love to have her back......the aftermarket for the 4.6L has exploded now and she was in mint condition (had her repainted with cobra body parts put on her 6 months before i sold her) I honestly teared up maybe because it was my first stang and maybe cause all my high school memories are in that car.....it just felt wrong seeing her being driven by someone else.

roland i just love my cars like i do some special women.....i think of them as a child......and when u see ur child out and you know she is never comin home it hurts