Having just left Colorado and feeling the wrath of the rain gods there, I move on west. There, I meet up with a fellow Teuful. We take out his very rare Chevelle SS out for a spin (no pun intended). The nostalgia of this machine brings back great memories. It reminded me of the times when my father and I would take out his 1968 Pontiac Firebird out on Sundays. I don't think there is anything better sounding on earth than a 550+ cubic inch Big block Chevy, with exhaust cut outs and a Tremec five speed. Thanks bud!