What is your first memory with a Mustang?

[crewzin]

My first memory of my stang was the best. My dad had been telling me for a while he was going to get himself a new Bronco and give me his old one. So one day he called from work and said he had found one and was going to pick it up after work. This meant the old 78 Bronco was going to be alllllll minnneee. I worked all day long cleaning and waxing the beast and was so proud that my dad was going to have a new one and me the old one. Well I waited till about 11pm that night to see his new ride and show him how much I appreciated him giving me the old one, but fell asleep only to be woken up at midnight.

The sound I woke up to did'nt sound like a new Bronco, but what the hell it was 12 and I went to the door to meet him in my pj's. When I opened the door he was grinning and said "whatcha think bout my new ride". I could'nt see it because the 78 sat so tall in the driveway. On my way round the 78 he said " we'll I lied bout my new ride, but I though you'd like this a little better than that old Bronco". There sat my 70 MACH 1 behind the Bronco, my favorite color too. So there I was smiling ear to ear in my pj's at midnight in the driveway. Damm even after all these years it makes me grin to think about it.