Picture if you will.
Summer. 1977. A young man returns home from his part time job on his trusty Schwinn World Sport. 10 speeds baby. He's seen a movie called Star Wars a few weeks ago, and man it was unlike anything he'd seen before. The characters, the ships, the action. It made an impression. And man wasn't the Millenium Falcon the coolest hot rod of all time? With that thought in mind he continued down those old familiar back roads.
A mile or so down the road he passed the house. You know the one. The one with 23 cars parked in the front yard, tarps over some of them and the rest just left to the mercy of the elements. For sale signs on most everything. But today there was something new. When he saw it, he stopped the bike. It was a '69 Mercury Cougar. It was pretty rough. No hood, some rust in the rear quarters. Four semi-inflated white walled radials. The engine was a mess but it was all there. And it was white. Any other passerby would have seen a hunk of junk, but not this young man. He saw ...................... the Millenium Falcon, man.
With a smile on his face, he rode on, but he knew that before dinner time, he'd be back here with his check book. Because some things are just meant to be.
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Okay enough of that. Here's my 70's street machine built with a Millenium Falcon theme. Mismatched hood, tired old white paint. A tunnel rammed Ford big block with lots of attitude. I raised the rear ride height to just give the tires the proper clearance without looking ridiculous. Just the way I liked them back in the day. I made some old school slapper-style traction bars, painted the requisite yellow. I had a blast building this. I hope you like it. I'll post up some chassis and under hood shots just as soon as I ............ find the bloody upper radiator hose.
As always comments and criticisms are kindly welcome. You can't hurt my feelings so feel free.