Who are we?

My name is Dean I am a racer from way back. Used to street race until it got a little to expensive to stay on the street and race. The police came out in full force and decided that they were gong to crack down on motor vehicle violations.

I can remember the last time I got caught. I was driving a 1968 Plymouth Road Runner with a big V-8 in it. That car ran great – too great for the police.

He stopped me and gave me a warning which was out of chaaracter for the police. Told me that if I would promise him not to be caught agan racing on his streets that he would let me go. I did because I had to go that way almost every day. So I knew he would be watching me.

From that day on I said to myself that I would get a car specifically for the track that I could run all out. That day came months later.

Picture to come –