I can relate to this too. I always acknowledge another Mustang. I have a friend, Neal, that has a '68 and he helped a neighbor down the street with his Stang. When Neal was done fixing it, the guy wanted to pay him but Neal said, "All I want from you is whenever you see another Mustang, wave." Actually, when I met Neal, he told me that he saw me driving on Main one day and I waved and smiled at him. He said to his friend that was with him, "I've gotta get the chick's number, she waved, she drives a Mustang and she was HOT!" By the time he turned around to catch up with me, I was gone. Figures when you drive a Stang, huh?
A few weeks later, we ended up running in to each other at a local hang out and we've been friends ever since. It's like all of us Stang drivers have this "connection", you know what I mean? Oh, I think I know what it is...a PASSION!!!
Ashlei
