What to pick when Dad says you can have a car: 1969 Plymouth Fury.
Kid wants to swap in a 440 [Ed.: with an 8 Barrel carb, no doubt]; Dad thinks a 383 is more likely. The Dad was definitely familiar with using the gas gauge instead of the speedometer or odometer. Continue reading “Fury Makes Everything Better”
It’s got a cop motor, a 440 cubic inch plant, it’s got cop tires, cop suspensions, cop shocks. It’s a model made before catalytic converters so it’ll run good on regular gas. What do you say, is it the new Bluesmobile or what?
The Barrett Jackson themed weekly car show at the Pavillions had a larger than usual contingent of wagons -that is to say, more than the usual zero. This time: a 1970 Plymouth Fury wagon. This is near and dear to my heart because: