My Dad's '65 Custom

My dad's first POC car was the '65 Ford Custom. You may wonder why I called his car a piece of crap. The only reason is because he actually said it himself. You will read in a moment the hardships that the Custom caused for him. This car looks cool, but in reality it is not at all. My dad bought the car because at the time he thought it was cool. This is why the car was not cool at all: The lovely Custom chewed the teeth off of a timing gear, and completely killed two transmissions. After this wonderful scenario my dad promptly left the car where it was, and put a for sale sign in the window. That was the end of that.

Thank You -Rowan