My father. My pop. I love him so much. Gone to quickly. We took him to the hospital on Sunday, and he passed early morning on Thursday. Cancer. He's gone. I can't belive it. The last project we ever did was over the summer, some of you may remember reading my posts in the miscellanious section. About the 260. It was for his 1963 Ford Falcon. We pulled the engine and completely rebuilt it. It was the 170. He and I worked the half of Summer vacation on it. And we got it finished. The last time we where down at the shop togehter he watched me start it up and keep it going till it warmed up. I think he knew it was the last time he would watch me do that. He knew I could keep his cars going. Take care of them. He taught me everything I know about cars. He got me interested in cars. I was always his girl. He was my best friend, my business partner. We were partners in his dealership, Memory Lane Farm Auto Sales. I don't know what to say.
So for this avid lover of Fords, collector cars, and a former Pinto owner and pinto fan( he's the one who told me that I should get a Pinto) let us honer his memory. He will be greatly missed.I love you dad.I love you.
-BlueGoldPinto