When I was fifteen my dad told me he'd help me get a car. I originally wanted a Jeep cherokee 4-wheel drive, white, minor lift... Just needed emissions. Took it to Jiffy Lube to get the E-test... the thing smoked so much it flooded 3 bays with white smoke... they looked at me and handed me the keys, they didn't even have to tell
me it didn't pass. On the way back to the owners home, I passed a street and my
dad told me "There's a 280Z for sell". Turned around, bought it that night. Have had it ever since... and it sure has gotten me in alot of trouble... But it didn't stop me. I bought a 240Z, put a small block in it, totalled it. Got ahold of a 260 and did another swap. They both sit in the garage and get money dumped into them.